Episode 6:
You’re someone I think I could love

Traffic was bad on the way to the venue, an accident stalling things up for quite some time. Once the bus had arrived there was only about an hour to go before the show was to begin. The roadies and stage crew hit the door running in a frenzy to get things set up as quickly as they could.
Tracey found herself in the dressing room after having escorted the idol from the bus. She patted herself down checking her equipment then gave the ram a small smile before pulling her gloves out of her back pocket. “Once these gloves are on, I’m your bodyguard, not your lover. You understand me, my ram?”
“Is that how we’re going to keep this seperate, a pair of gloves?” The idol spoke the words with a grin as he sauntered up to the wolf and put a hand on her hip.
“Seems a reasonable enough way to do things to m- huff!” The wolf gasped gently as the ram pushed closer and shoved his mouth to hers in a hungry kiss. The dog growled against his mouth and gripped his shirt pulling him closer, their tongues moving together against one another.
The two of them kissed for several moments before Tracey pulled from him with a blush and placed a hand upon his chest, gently pushing him back from her. “Didn’t you get enough on the bus, Leo? Geeze...”
The ram drew closer and whispered gently into her ears. “I thought I had, but then seeing you getting all serious and smelling you...”
A bark of embarrassment came from her throat as she pulled back from him and glared. “I probably smell more like you now than myself! Horny damn sheep!” Tracey growled the words and slid her gloves on, gripping at the fit of them.
As if the timing had been right on cue Max shoved the door open and came trotting in right as Leo was taking a seat in the makeup chair and Tracey was moving to stand along the wall. “Okay, Leo baby! No time to waste, the opening act is already going!”
“Yeah yeah..” The ram grumbled and waved a hand at the rat. The wolf gave him an irritated glare at the attitude shift. The idol gave her a look and cleared his throat. “I mean… don’t worry I’ve got this. It’s no big deal.”
Max put a hand on his hip and gave the ram a grin. “I know you do, you always do, Leo baby!”
The door opened again and the makeup girl came walking in with her kit in tow. The llama and wolf exchanged glances and Tracey gave her a quick nod, looking bored as she leaned against the wall. The younger woman gave a snort through her nose and moved over to the ram to begin working on his stage persona.
Once finished the llama exited out of the dressing room without a word leaving the trio there. Leo was already changing into his outfit with Max’s help. The rat gave Tracey an apologetic look before speaking. “Ah, Tracey could yo-”
“Got it.” The wolf got the cue right away and excused herself from the room. She knew what he was thinking, it would look strange for the bodyguard to be in the room while he was changing.
Shutting the door behind herself she moved over to the right of the door and leaned up against the wall, crossing her arms over her stomach. “So, you and him eh?” A voice called out to her, it was soft but full of confidence. Tracey flicked her ear at the words and looked to see the makeup girl walking over to her.
“I’m sorry, what the fuck are you talking about?” The wolf growled the words, looking over at the llama with a bored expression.
“Oh come off it, dog.” The llama spoke back, her own gaze looking equally bored. She slid her fingertips through her own hair with a haughty huff. The consistency of her curls were almost the same as the ram’s, only her hair was a bright bubblegum pink. “Next to Max, no one gets as close to him as I do. You think I don’t smell you all over him?”
The wolf clicks her tongue and rolls her eyes. “Yeah, well I’m his bodyguard. Stay next to someone non-stop you tend to smell like one another, film at eleven.”
The llama gave an amused smile at the words. “Sure, let’s go with that.”
Tracey fixed the younger woman with a look and pushed off the wall to face her. “Trixie, wasn’t it? Do you have a destination for this, or are you just trying to pick a fight?”
Hearing her own name took the llama by surprise and she quirked a brow. “Wait a sec, how do you know my name?”
“Because he’s mentioned you a few times? Duh...” Tracey growled the words and folded her arms, tapping her foot impatiently. “So again, are you trying to just gossip here, or pick a fight?”
“Fuck, you’re as bitchy as he is, no wonder you guys are banging!” The llama huffs the words and rolls her eyes. Trixie turns from the wolf then pauses before looking over her shoulder. “So what has he said about me?”
“That you’re a bitch but the best at what you do. Why? You want me to give him a note or something for you? Will you go out with me, circle yes or no?” Tracey found heat creeping into her voice now, her tail starting to thrash about heavily.
“You think...” The llama snorts out a laugh before giving the dog a grin. “Oh honey, I would sooner stab broken glass into my face then even consider dating that ram.”
A heavy sigh escaped Tracey’s throat before she rubbed at her temples. “Again… do you have a point of all this, or are you just trying to start something?”
“No point, just wanted to confirm my observations.” Trixie hummed the words with amusement in her voice.
Tracey showed her canines as she growled at the llama. “I think I liked you better before you started talking.”
“You mean I’ve failed to win the adoration of my bosses pity fuck? Oh what ever will I do.” Trixie drolled the words out lazily, resting a hand on her hip, giving the wolf a level glare.
That got a response in her. Tracey felt her chest tighten and her anger dial up to eleven. The wolf pushed off the wall and faced the llama square on. “Ha… so you are looking for a fight, well I’m happy to oblige you if you’re wanting an ass kicking so badly.”
“Oh, big bad wolf is going to beat up the unarmed makeup girl, real tough girl.” Trixie spoke the words lazily but the stance in her posture changed slightly. Tracey flicked an ear and felt the tension change, the llama knew something. It was probably rudimentary compared to her own training, but she had some tricks in her bag to be sure.
It was about this time the dressing room door opened up and Max came trotting out, no doubt after their customary fist bump and pep talk. The rat instantly saw the scene and even he could pick up on the tension between the two women. “Uh… Ladies, what are you two doing?”
Tracey grit her teeth and eased her shoulders. “Apparently… getting to know one another better.”
The llama snorted and relaxed her own stance before crossing her arms casually and looking at him. “Just girl talk, you know how it is.”
Max put his hands on his hips, his tone of voice changing to a surprisingly authoritative tone. “Both of you are here to do a job, I suggest you keep that in mind. Don’t be disruptive of the performance.”
“Sure thing, boss.” Trixie groaned the words in a bored tone and turned away from the two of them, trotting away lazily.
Tracey rolled her shoulder with a growl. “The little bitch always picking fights she can’t win, or am I just the lucky exception?”
“Tracey...” Max huffed and gave the wolf a level look. “You said you would keep things professional. I expected better of you.”
The wolf jerked her ears up at the scolding words and glared at the rat. “Fuck you, Max. I was keeping it professional, your little makeup bitch came over and started the shit with me while I was trying to do MY job and watch the dressing room.”
The rat flinched at the words and took a step back before regaining his composure and rubbing the back of his head. “B-be that as it may, you need to do your best to maintain your temperament. If not for me then Leo’s sake.”
Tracey clenched her fist and growled furiously, watching the llama walk out the backstage door outside. She glared at the rat and huffed out. “Fine. What’s his ETA?”
“Uhm… probably fifteen minutes, why?” The manager had already clued in on the direction of the topic, the anxiety in his voice plainly evident.
With a clench of her fist Tracey stepped from the wall. “Be back in ten, I will deal with this now before it becomes a recurring problem.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Tracey do you have any idea how important Trixie is to the team? I can’t have you putting her in the hospital!” The rat snapped the words and jumped in front of the wolf’s path, glaring up at her with a huff.
“Chill, Max. I won’t hurt her.” She spoke the words and side stepped the rat, making her way to the exit door and outside.
The other woman was just about to light up a cigarette when Tracey pushed out of the door and started moving towards her. Trixie snorted and put the smoke back in the pack before turning to face the dog full on. 
“You’re a bull by the horns kind of gal, eh? Or ram by the horns as it were?” Trixie gives the wolf a grin showing her teeth, her stance changing slightly as if she were ready to go at any time.
“You might as well relax, I’m not here to throw down with you, I promised Max I wouldn’t hurt you.” The wolf growled the words and rolled her shoulder before crossing her arms.
“Is that right?” The llama looks disappointed and relaxes her stance.
Tracey rolls her eyes and sighs. “You look like you have some training, might even be good at whatever you know. However you need to remember that it’s my job to fight people. You’ve got about as much chance against me in a fight, as I would have compared to you in makeup.”
“‘In makeup’? The trade is cosmetology.” The llama said flatly with an irritated look.
“Fine! Cosmetology! Fuck!” Tracey barked the words her frustration with the whole situation plainly evident as she pointed at the llama with a growl. “Out with it, why are you in my face over this shit? I didn’t do anything to warrant it. Have I wronged you in some fucking way?!”
Trixie gave the wolf a long look before snatching her cigarette back out and lighting it up. She took a long pull from it before speaking, letting smoke wisp from her mouth as she did so. “So are you guys together or what?”
“This again...” Tracey snapped her teeth with a growl before shrugging a shoulder. “If I answer you’re fucking question, will you answer mine?”
“Sure.” The llama says after taking another hit from her smoke.
“Then yes, I suppose we are.” Tracey huffs the words point blank.
“Fair is fair.” The llama holds her pack of cigarettes out with one sticking out.
“Pass. I never tried and don’t want to start now.”
The llama nods and puts the pack away. “Good call, it’s a shit habit I wish I had never started.” She finishes her smoke before giving the dog her full attention. “I didn’t want you to hurt him.”
The words caught Tracey off guard and she lifted both ears before giving the llama a confused glare. “I’m sorry… what the fuck are you talking about?”
“I wanted to see what you were made of, see what your feelings consisted of for him.” The makeup girl spoke the words matter of fact to the bodyguard.
“I’m sorry, are you his fucking Mom or something? What business is it of yours what he does?” Tracey felt heat creeping into her voice once more and folded her arms. “And who the fuck are you to try to judge me?”
“I’ve been with that stupid ram for the last two years, second only to Max in time with him. Early into this, when he first took off. He got mixed up with a girl that he liked.” Trixie spoke the words nostalgically as she looked down at her nails that were painted the same color as her hair.
“Huh… that’s interesting. Max told me he hadn’t been with anyone like me in years.” Tracey spoke the words, the skepticism evident in her tone.
The llama rolled her eyes and glared at the wolf. “What are you, stupid? You don’t have to be fucking someone to have feelings for them.”
The wolf snarled at the words but crossed her arms and scowled. “Fine, what’s the point you’re getting at?”
“The point. You dumb dog, is that the little bitch he was into used him. Rode the gravy train for a few months. Got lots of expensive gifts and dates, then dropped him.” Trixie snapped the words out sharply and cut her gaze away from her nails and back over to the wolf.
“So you’re worried I will hurt him.” Tracey spoke the words in understanding.
“I don’t give a fuck if his stupid ass gets hurt or not. But… the last time he got hurt he withdrew and turned into the irritating little fucking diva he is now. I would kill myself if he got any worse. That’s the only fucking reason. I don’t want my job any more fucking irritating than it already is!” Trixie huffed the words out pointedly, now facing the dog straight on, hands on her hips.
Tracey gave the llama a wide grin. “Ah… so you do care about him.”
The llama’s cheeks flushed slightly and her face took on more of a scowl. “You really are stupid!”
“Yeah and you’re not as cool and collected as you think.” The wolf folded her arms and huffed out. “So what do you want to hear from me?”
The llama scowled at her. “That you’re not using him and going to hurt him.”
“I’m not using him, I don’t even care about his money or status.” Tracey shrugged her shoulder. “As to hurting him? Can’t make any promises, I don’t plan to if that helps.”
“Good enough I guess.” The llama moved to pull her pack of smokes out of her pocket.
“So are we cool then?” Tracey asks as she looks back to the side door of the concert hall.
“I still can’t stand you and I think he has a horrible taste in women, but yeah we’re alright.” Trixie grumbles the words as she lights up another cigarette.
“Yeah I tell him the same thing. Glad we’re at an understanding then.” She gives the llama a nod and turns to head back inside.
“Hey.” Trixie calls out to her after her back turns.
“Yes?” The wolf looks back at her over her shoulder.
“I’ve got a second degree black belt in aikido.” The llama says casually.
“Impressive. I’m only a standard black in that.” Tracey huffs out.
The younger woman gives her a cock snort before the wolf continues. “I’ve also only got a standard black in karate, but I have a fifth in judo, a second in taekwondo, a second in-”
“Yeah yeah, I get it show off.” The llama grumbles.
Tracey shrugs then gives the makeup girl a hungry looking grin. “Let’s spar sometime, just aikido, I’m sure you would enjoy the practice after all this time on the road.”
Trixie snuffs out her cigarette and grins at the wolf. “And if I can best you?”
The wolf crosses her arms over her stomach and smirks. “Then I will buy the drinks.”
The llama gives the dog a huff and they share a long look. “Fine, but no using other styles.”
“Deal.” Tracey grins at Trixie and spins on her heel, slipping back into the venue where Max was waiting just a few feet from the exit.
“Well… Did you two sort things out in a non-violent fashion?” The rat speaks the words, hands resting on his hips like he was doing his best to act all business.
“Yeah, seems she was just worried about him getting hurt.” Tracey gave a shrug as she walked past the rat and started heading back to the dressing room.
Max paced up next to the wolf and before they got to the door he spoke out. “So am I you know.”
The wolf paused at the door, fingertips resting on the handle and looks down at Max. “You think I’m going to hurt him, Maximillian?”
“I don’t. Well it’s more accurate to say I don’t think you intend to hurt him.” The rat folded his arms and tapped his foot. “I think you have Leonard’s best interests in mind. I just worry, you know?”
The wolf frowns at the words fingers still lingering on the handle of the door. “Make no mistake, Maimillian. I have no intention of hurting him.” Her ears lifted as she felt the handle of the door move and took a few steps back as the ram pulled it open from the other side.
“There you are my foxy bodyguard, I was getting lonely without you.” The ram cooed the words out and gave the wolf finger guns. His stage persona was in full swing it appeared.
“You’re such a fucking nerd, Leo.” The older woman gave him a hungry grin and raised a finger to her cheek. “Or should I call you Blue?”
“One half dozen or the other. You have my heart regardless.” The ram gave a wide bright smile and formed his fingers to make a heart.
“Five minutes til showtime, Blue baby!” Max huffed the words excitedly and clenched his fists. “I will go make sure they’re ready on stage, wait for me here.”
The wolf and ram both watched Max scurry off, his tail whipping about. Once he was out of sight Tracey pushed past the idol to step into the dressing room. “Close the door.” The wolf growled as she tugged at the base of one of her fingerless gloves.
Blue pushed the door closed and gave the dog a bright smile. “What is it, my bodyguard? Sending me off with another kiss?”
Tracey sucked in breath through her clenched teeth. “Do you trust me not to hurt you?”
The words rattled the idol and he shifted back to his normal posture. “What?”
“I just had Trixie grill me about hurting you. She told me about what happened when you first hit the big time.” The wolf put her hands on her hips and gave the idol a level look.
“Wow… that bitch really needs to mind her own business...” Leo growled the words and folded his arms. “That was not her place to bring that up...”
“She is just worried about you, and so is Max.” Tracey looked away folding her arms over her stomach, her tail flicking slowly. “I don’t plan to hurt you. I’m not some little materialistic cunt that wants a piece of your pie. You know that, right?”
The ram grinned at her and huffed out. “You’re kidding right? I pretty much had to beg you to give me the time of day. Even after that you had to nag me about keeping us secret for the good of my career. Believe me Tracey, there isn’t a shadow of doubt in my mind that your feelings for me are legit.”
She rested her hands on her hips and sighed out softly. “Good...” The tension in her stomach eased a little. She didn’t plan to hurt the ram, she really was quite fond of the guy. “Sorry for bringing this drama up right before the show.”
“I would have picked up on it and worried during the performance, best we aired it out now.” Leo gave a bright grin, his posture seeming to shift and grow more confident.
“Ha… you think you’ve already got my body language figured out, sheep?” The wolf grins and folds her arms back over her stomach, giving him a huff.
“Maybe I do.” The idol saunters over to the wolf and leans down closer to her, the makeup making his emerald eyes look bright. “So… how about that pre-concert kiss?”
Tracey shows her canines in a wide grin and grabs the ram by his open jacket, pulling him a few more inches down. Her lips push to his in a hungry kiss, a growl bubbling up from her throat.
Leo pushes back against her mouth with just as much eagerness, his fingertips sliding into the wolf’s hair and trailing down the braid he had put into it just before they left the bus.
Several moments of fervent kissing later, Tracey pulled from his lips and withdrew her tongue from his mouth. “There’s your kiss you fucking baby… try to have a good show, alright?”
The idol grinned and brushed his lips to hers one last time for a quick kiss, her lips now stained blue like his own. “Knowing I’ve got you watching me. How can I not?” 
The door to the dressing room opens and Max steps in with a grin. “It’s showtime, Blue baby! Let’s hit it!” The rat calls out excitedly, then looks between the two of them and puts his hands on his hips with a huff.
Tracey grins at the rat and walks by him out of the dressing room. “I’m not wiping my mouth off.”
Blue gives his manager a wide bright grin and moves towards the exit of the dressing room. “C’mon Max, it’s time to make some magic!” The idol slaps the rat on the back heavily, jarring him on the way out of the room.

It was her third show with them but she was already seeing the venue didn’t matter. It was still the same scene of stage hands and technicians scrambling about behind the scenes while the show was going on. Max stayed to the right of the stage bouncing about in time to the various songs Electric Blue was singing.
Tracey stalked about the stage area like a dog on a hunt, constantly scanning the crowds for trouble makers, her pierced white ear flicking at the mic chatter in her earpiece to keep up with the ongoings of the security staff. The idol would occasionally look her way during a song or between one, giving her a knowing grin.
The wolf moved back over to the right side of the stage with Max at about the half hour point. The rat gave her a toothy grin and shoved his fist out at her. Once again she rolled her eyes but obliged the manager with a knock of her knuckles to his in a fist bump. “Yeah!” Max yelled out excitedly and kept moving his hips in time to the music.
The wolf crossed her arms over her stomach and gave a grin out at the stage while standing there watching her ram perform. Her shoulders eased a little and her tail began to flow in time to the synthetic beat. Her eyes looked upon her lover while he was up on stage, the lights on him were hot like always and he was plainly dripping with sweat already, his chest fully exposed showing every defined muscle.
Tracey took a deep huff through her nose and felt herself squirm on her feet. Most of the audience here would kill for a night with this ram, but she would be the one in his bed tonight. She could smell him too, even from the side of the stage she had grown accustomed to his natural odor.
The whole thing was surreal. What the fuck was she even doing here? How did she end up here and how did this all happen so quickly? She moved away from Max and circled around the back of the stage to take up position on the left side of the stage once more.
The pants Blue wore left little to the imagination and she watched his hips sway and move, his ass looking fantastic in them like it always did. Tracey felt a slight pant on her breath now, her body was letting her know loud and clear what it thought of this whole display. The wolf had to shake her head and force herself to look away from her lover, force herself to watch the crowd and pay attention.
“You sure know how to wear a guy out!” Blue called out to the crowd at about the one hour mark of the show, an obvious pant on his breath. The whole concert hall shook with roars and screams for the idol. The ram stood there for several moments with a wide bright grin, basking in the adoration before speaking again. “Give me one sec guys, the band needs to get ready for the next set. I love you!”
The crowd roared for the ram as he moved from the stage out of the lights, snatching a bottle of water and guzzling it down before tossing the crumpled plastic to the floor. Tracey lifted her ears as he made his way straight to her.
“The fuck are you doing, stupid? Get back to the stage!” The wolf barked the words, her cheeks flushing heavily now that he was so close and she could plainly smell him.
“Yeah yeah… I just needed to tell you something.” The ram panted the words heavily while looking down at his bodyguard.
“W-what? What the fuck is so important you’re leaving thousands of people waiting for?!” Tracey barks out, her face full on red now as she jerked her head away and saw Max on the other side of the stage looking to be in a panic.
“I saw you staring, and I can’t keep my eyes off you either… I needed to get close and smell you...” Leo huffed the words right up against the wolf’s ear.
Tracey felt her stomach twist in a knot and had to talk herself out of jumping on top of the ram here and now, consequences be damned. “F-fucking… stupid… Huff!” The wolf glared at the idol thrashing her tail about furiously. “You’re driving me crazy too, okay?! Now get the fuck back out there!”
“Right!” The idol gave the wolf a wink and a point of his finger as he trotted back out to the stage. The moment he came into view the whole building rumbled with screams and cheers.
“For fuck sakes...” The wolf huffed out and put a hand to her chest, feeling her heart pounding in her chest. “Stupid damn dog… you’re not a teenager, stop acting so giddy...” She saw a few stage hands staring at her and gave them the stink eye before composing herself and moving back to the side of the curtains so she could watch the stage.
Trouble didn’t wait for the final song this time, there was still almost half an hour left when it happened. Tracey was on the right side of the stage next to Max, the rat was happily wiggling his hips around to a song while the wolf watched the stage.
She put a hand on Max’s shoulder and pointed a finger out towards the front of the stage. The rat stopped and looked in the direction she was pointing. Sure enough one of the fans, a young blonde deer looking to be in her early twenties was trying to climb up onto the stage.
Max clenched his teeth and clicked in on his mic. ”Security, why aren’t you at the front and center?!”
“For fuck sakes!” Tracey barked out and clenched her teeth, she plainly could see the two security guys had split up and moved closer to the edges of the stage, leaving it wide open. They were both taking note of the mic feed and moving back but the woman was already almost on the stage.
“W-what do we do?!” Max yelled out giving Tracey a panicked look.
“Tch… well it won’t be subtle like last time, sorry Max!” The dog tugged at her gloves making sure they were tight and lunged forward in a run.
Blue had already been watching the whole thing transpire while trying to play it cool and keep singing. The young woman was surprisingly quick to climb the front of the stage and quickly started running towards him screaming her love and adoration. The ram took a cautionary few steps back then there was a blur of white fur across the front of the stage slamming into the young woman and bringing her down in a heap.
Several dozen people started screaming at the scene as the white wolf hauled the girl to her feet dazed and arms pinned behind her back. Blue had stopped singing and the band stopped playing. Tracey gave the lot of them a glare before barking out at Leo. “Sing you stupid sheep, before the whole places goes ape shit!”
The wolf snarled and started hauling the girl across the stage as the idol quickly started back in where he left off with the song despite no music playing. The band quickly composed themselves and brought the melody back into place, the performance continuing.
“Stupid little bitch, I should break your fucking arm for that stunt!” Tracey growled the words into the young deer’s ear, the girl yelping in pain as she tightened the hold before dragging her over to one of the venues security guys. The wolf shoved her forward the deer stumbling and almost falling before the large ox caught her by the shoulders. 
“Get her the fuck out of here and tell your boys to do their fucking jobs!” The wolf snarled the words before disappearing behind the stage curtains. She saw several phone camera’s still trained on her as she moved out of sight and growled to herself.
“Tracey, are you okay?” Max trotted up to her looking worried.
“Yeah… sorry about the display. Didn’t have a lot of options.” The wolf folded her arms over her stomach looking over at Leo. The idol looked back at her while wrapping up his song.
“That’s okay, I’m just glad you and Leo are okay!” The rat pulled out a handkerchief and wiped his sweaty brow.
“Y-yeah… it’s my job, right?” Tracey huffed the words and moved back behind the stage and took a second to compose herself, leaning against the wall with a huff. Her stomach was in a knot and her knees were shaking. The adrenaline had her full force but it wasn’t the normal dose she got. She hadn’t felt this before, it was laced with something else.
Taking a moment to calm herself she moved to the left side of the stage and looked over at her ram, then it hit her like a truck. Realization of what had happened dawned on her. This was her ram, someone had tried to touch him and the adrenaline of bringing them to heel, the rush of protecting him, it was like a pure shot of aphrodisiac to her system. Tracey stood there squirming on her feet a heavy pant coming forth from time to time as she tried to play it off as a sigh. 

The show wrapped up without further incident and Blue sent the crowd off expressing his love and adoration for them before hopping off the stage. Tracey was standing there next to Max when he walked up to the two of them.
“Leo baby! That was beautiful!” The rat practically cheered the words out as he gripped his fists and grinned up at the ram.
Leo let out a ragged huff and Tracey lifted her ears sharply at the sound of it and the scent coming off him strong and heavy. “Max… are we in any threat of getting kicked out early like last time?”
“What? No… I mean we need to get to the hotel, but the venue is ours for the night. Why?” The rat asked curiously, tilting his head in confusion.
Tracey let out a yip as the ram grabbed her wrist hard. “I need to have a post concert meeting with my bodyguard in the conference room, if you or anyone else bothers me I swear to fuck...” The ram snarled the words and didn’t even wait on the rat to respond, he just simply started tugging the smaller wolf along with him.
He was pulling her along so forcefully but Tracey just grinned at the display and let him tug her, purposefully keeping her steps short to make him work for it and keep tugging occasionally. 
Finally they were in the conference room and the idol threw the heavy bolt lock on the door and turned to face her. No sooner than he did, he found the wolf grabbing his jacket and shoving him heavily up against the door with a thud. Leo let out a gasp as she dragged him down to her level and shoved her mouth to his own in a frantic kiss.
The two embraced in a desperate exchange, both their tongues flicking and rolling trying to get into the others mouth but neither willing to give in. Tracey huffed out and broke the kiss, going in for his throat and dragging her tongue along it, tasting him eagerly while her hands moved to grab the front of his tight black pants.
“You were so fucking hot, rushing on stage like that...” Leo huffed the words feeling her lap at his throat, unwilling to let her have the lead this time he grabbed at her hips and jerked her small body away from him, turning her around before sliding his hands up to rub at her heavy breasts inside her shirt while she pressed into his chest with her back.
“You were driving me crazy all fucking night… but that little bitch doe...” The wolf growled the words feeling him squeeze and knead at her sensitive breasts before letting out a soft gasp as he moved away from the door and brought her to the conference table, bending her over it.
“Did it make you furious someone tried to touch me, Tracey?” The ram cooed the words while unbuckling her belt and unzipping her jeans. He eagerly peeled the denim down off her curvy hips, snatching her white panties on the way down, bringing them down just enough to expose the wolf's bare ass and drenched folds. “Damn… I guess so… you’re soaked...”
“It did! Fuck, now hurry up!” The wolf barked the words and jerked her hips around impatiently as she dug her nails into the conference table and thrashed her tail about, looking over her shoulder at her ram, her tongue lolled out in a heavy pant.
Leo grinned and eagerly pulled the front of his pants open, his thick swollen length pushing out of the entrance. The ram was dripping with eagerness and the wolf let out a drunken sigh from his scent. “No worries my wolf, you’re the only one I want to touch...”
Tracey lolled her tongue heavily as she felt him shove against her entrance, she was thoroughly soaked for him and it just eased him in all the faster. She felt him sink into her folds in a quick eager push that spread her inch by inch until his head bumped deep inside her. “Ha… fuck… fuck yes...” Her walls locked down and squeezed against him just as soon as he was fully in her, lust dripping out around his base and off his balls.
“Ngh… already, and so hard… Sorry I kept you waiting...” The idol groaned the words and grabbed her by the hips hoisting her up slightly before he started to move inside her, thrusting and pumping himself against the wolf’s clenching walls.
Her toes left the floor as the taller larger ram held her hips aloft while thrusting into her from behind. The smaller dog panted happily her tail thrashing about furiously from the much needed attention. “You should be… ngh… fuck I missed you...” Tracey hissed the words and fell to her elbows, bracing on them while feeling herself drawing closer to another release.
Clenching his teeth, Leo let out a groan as his lover gave in again, her heavy white tail smacking into his chest again and again. The room quickly filled with the scent of their mating. He pushed hard into his bodyguard, her voice coming out in a blissful moan with each eager thrust.
“Harder… fuck me harder, Leo!” Tracey barked the words and looked over her shoulder, the look in her eyes almost pleading and desperate. 
The ram was happy to give in to her demands and shoved heavily into the wolf making her slide further up the table and collapse onto her chest. Her legs were just hanging from the edge now as he thrust into her again and again, her feet lightly kicking in the air.
“Yes… ha… ha… Ngh! T-the fuck are you doing!?” The wolf panted happily while he pushed into her again and again, then grunted and barked out her protest as he grabbed the base of her tail and tugged at it. “D-don’t fucking… ha!”
“Don’t complain so much… I can tell you like it!” Leo huffs the words confidently feeling her walls viciously clenching and squeezing at his length as if milking him. “Ha… fuck I can’t take much more of this...”
“Stupid cocky sheep… huff… huff… hurry up!” The wolf barks the words then let out a throaty gasp as she feels another hard yank to her tail before the idol gives a heavy final thrust that crashes into her.
Tracey yelps out from the deep shove then lolls her tongue heavily as her ears fill with the pleased moans of her lover as he gives in to her body. Heat erupts hard and thick inside her and spreads through her body, filling her up rapidly. “Ha… yes…”
Leo pants then winces as Tracey gives in one last time, locking down on him viciously and milking him, as if to ensure she got every drop he had for her. The ram shudders and moans as he grinds gently against his wolf, a hand rubbing at her ass slowly. “Ha… that’s a good girl... let it all out...”
She bit her lower lip hard, cheeks flushing heavily at his praise and wagged her tail in his grip, feeling him grind and push until her last orgasm finally calmed. 
Both of them let out exhausted moans, feeling the euphoria slowly fade. Their desperate frenzy to mate finally catching up to them. Tracey lifted her ears as the ram  rested his palms on the table, looming over her panting, her tail brushing his chest and belly lazily. “That was so fucking good, Leo~”
“I agree… you’re amazing, Tracey… Ha… I adore you so much...” The idol sighed the words softly and leaned down to kiss her on the cheek.
Tracey grinned childishly at the kiss and kept wagging her tail while he loomed over her from behind. “I really adore you too, Leo. But...” The dog huffs and kicks her feet in the air with a growl. “This isn’t the most comfortable post-sex position, so get off me and help me down from this fucking table!” The wolf barks the words, the fussy edge returning to her voice.

“Dear gawds this is heaven… Just leave me here, I’m not getting back on the bus.” Tracey sighed the words blissfully as she soaked in the hot tub outside of Leo’s penthouse suite. It was positioned on the large balcony outside of the room, overlooking the city they were staying in.
“You know it’s bad for you to soak too long in these things.” He spoke the words across from her, sitting in the rolling bubbling water of the tub letting out his own pleased sigh.
“Tell that to my shoulder.” She huffed the words and shifted to let one of the jets of water massage at her bad shoulder, huffing out happily. The wolf grinned at her ram and moved her feet into his lap while he sat across from her in the water.
“It’s a nice view, the whole city is lit up. I normally don’t take time to take in this sort of thing, but I feel it’s important to when I’m with you.” Leo looks across the skyline while gently resting his hands on his lovers knees.
Tracey wiggles her toes and growls playfully at him. “You’re such a sappy sheep sometimes, you know that?” She barks the words out happily and shifts over to sit right next to him, laying her head on his shoulder. Her long white hair was done up in a bun he had put together before they got in the tub, two sticks shoved into it to hold it all in place. They were literally a set of takeout chopsticks they had found on the bus.
“Are you complaining?” Leo grinned and slid an arm around her, gripping gently at her shoulder while holding her close.
“Only a little.” The dog huffed out the words teasingly and closed her eyes, relaxing in his strong grip and enjoying the heat of the tub on her sore muscles. She had tweaked something in her back tackling the girl earlier in the night, getting bent over a table probably didn’t help the situation either. Regardless, the water was a welcomed relief.
The two grew silent for a few minutes, the only sound the rolling water and the faint murmur of the city several stories below them. Tracey flicked a large ear against his chin before finally breaking the silence. “So, the thing Trixie told me about, was that what you were going to talk to me about?”
The ram sighed and looked out over the skyline. “You probably think it’s a stupid reason.”
Tracey sat up off him and waded out of the hot tub, wrapping a towel around her naked body before walking over to the guard rail of the balcony and looking out over the city, her tail slowly start to wag, water dripping off it.”I don’t. You were what, seventeen, maybe eighteen at best? We all want love, especially at that age when the emotions are raging in us thanks to puberty.”
Soon enough he had wrapped a towel around himself and joined her overlooking the city, his arms folded over the railing as he looked out seeing the headlights of the traffic moving about. “Yeah, it hurt. So I built a wall and shut people out.”
“Yeah, I can tell you all about walls and pain.” Tracey clicked her tongue as she grew silent and looked over the city with him, enjoying the faint breeze helping to cool her overheated body down.
“Have you ever been in love, Tracey?” Leo finally broke the question. She had been waiting on it, had guessed it would go this direction.
“Well yeah… I love my Mom, and...” Her eyes grew distant and her ears drooped. “Helen...”
“Really, You were in love with Helen? Wasn’t she like old enough to be your grandmother?” Leo looked confused before Tracey glared at him through her bangs.
“Not that kind of love you stupid sheep. I mean like… well, like a deep respect, admiration, a very strong bond of friendship. Like...”
“Like a child with their parent or grandparent?” The ram spoke up.
“Yeah.” Tracey flicked her tail sharply, snapping some of the water off it to the stone balcony at her feet. “Helen knew. She knew I loved her, and she knew I wouldn’t hesitate. I think that’s why she made the decision she made that night.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bring you back to such a painful topic.” Leo gently placed his hand on her back, looking over to her apologetically.
Tracey met his eyes and stared into them for a long moment before responding. “That’s okay, Leo. I think… I mean… it’s okay to talk about it with you. I still get sad, but it makes me happy to talk about her, to celebrate her life.”
The ram grinned and leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her forehead. “I’m happy to always listen. I’m your rock and I will always be here to bare what you need.”
The dog grinned and blushed, folding her ears as he kissed her, then pulled back with a smile. “Always huh? It’s not been a week even. What if you find a younger more interesting girl?”
“That won’t happen.” The ram spoke the words in a matter of fact tone.
“What if I find someone else?” Tracey asked point blank, folding her arms over her chest.
That made the ram flinch and he cut his gaze away. “That… no I don’t think that would happen.”
“Oh, you think you’ve got me so wrapped around your finger already, sheep?” Tracey growled the words, the challenge in her voice evident.
“No! That’s not what I mean!” Leo huffs out quickly and faced the wolf as he grabs her hands. “I mean… I trust you, I really do. However...”
“However?” The older woman quirks a brow but gently returns the grip on his hands.
“I just don’t think that’s your style.” Leo huffs the words and gives a small smile to her.
“My style huh?” Tracey thinks on it for a moment and nods before looking into his eyes. “You’re not wrong. I’ve not been in many relationships over the years, but I don’t think I would go looking, or even humour other venues.”
The ram let out a sigh of relief and kissed her hands after raising them to his lips. Tracey gave the younger man an amused grin and slid her palms over his face, bringing him down a few inches before pushing her lips to his in a gentle soft kiss.
Leo wrapped his arms tightly around her and pulled her close, huffing against the smaller woman’s lips. Tracey wagged her tail faster and then pulled from his mouth after a few more moments, letting out a gentle huff. “Any more questions?”
“Do you love me?” The words came out pointedly and the wolf stepped back out of his embrace, giving the ram a shocked look.
“W-what the fuck? Y-you don’t get to ask that so soon, Leo.” Tracey growled the words and clenched her fist tight.
“Do I not?” The ram turned his back to her and slumped his shoulders slightly.
Tracey felt her heart sink and moved to gently put a hand on his back. “W-wait, that’s not what… I mean...”
“...with you” The words came out in the faintest whisper from the idol.
“What did you say Leo?” Tracey huffed out, the concern clearly on her voice now.
The ram lifted his drooped ears and huffed. “I said… I’m fucking with you!” He looked back at the wolf, all teeth and grinning.
Her ears lifted and she barked out in surprise, then they drooped once more and the dog growled at the ram. “Asshole!” Tracey grabbed the ram by the shoulders and proceeded to toss him back into the hot tub towel and all.
Leo came up out of the hot water with a gasp and then grinned up at his lover. “You have to admit, I got you pretty good there.”
The wolf folded her arms over her stomach and stood there glaring at the ram. Her tail was whipping about sharply now and she wasn’t saying anything.
“C-cmon Tracey, I was just trying to lighten the mood up, you know?” Leo spoke the words gently as he started to climb from the hot tub.
Tracey stomped over to him and put a foot on his chest, pushing him back into the hot water, the younger man yelping out as he fell back in. “Stupid! You piss me off!”
Leo huffed out for breath as he came up and looked at the wolf looming over him. “A-are you really that mad about it, Tracey?”
The dog growled and disrobed her towel, dropping it at her feet and fully exposing her body to the young ram once more, the scars looking more defined from the flush on her skin. She waded back into the hot tub and moved over to him, putting her hands on his shoulders and gently shoving him to sit down before she climbed into his lap straddling him on her knees.
He gasped out as she pushed him down and climbed over him, settling there and looking into his eyes while they sat in the water once more. She looked pissed, like she might seriously hurt him this time. “Tracey I...”
“Shut up!” The wolf barked sharply at him and continued to sit there in his lap. Leo snapped his mouth shut and they locked into a staring contest of sorts for a long string of heartbeats.
“You were deflecting.” Trace finally spoke out, her gaze softening.
“What? I told you it was a joke!” The ram huffed back then grunted as the wolf put her fingertips to his mouth to silence him.
“You’re a performer, Leo. You were testing the waters and when I reacted, you backpedaled and pulled the joke card. Tell me I’m wrong.” The wolf growled the words and moved her hands from his mouth.
The ram glared at her for a moment then looked away, not saying anything. Tracey sat there with him in silence for a few more moments. The timer on the water jets ran out and the pool grew still, silence filling the night air except the very faint muffled sounds of the city below.
“I don’t know if I love you.” Tracey finally spoke out, her gaze still never leaving him. Leo looked back and stared into her icy blue eyes with his bright green ones. The two sat there for a few more heartbeats before she continued. “But… you’re someone I think I could love.”
The ram nodded at her words, his hands gently resting on her hips while they sat there in the tub. Tracey’s face was full on flushed and red now, but he couldn’t tell if it was blush or the hot water causing it. “I think that’s pretty much how I feel too...”
An amused snort of a huff came from the wolf in response. “Bullshit. You’re head over heels for me and you know it.” She barked the words as she slid off his lap and waded out of the tub to collect her towel.
“The fuck is that supposed to mean!?” Leo snarled the words and clambered out of the hot tub after her, snatching a fresh towel from the table and wrapping up.
The two of them went back into the suite and Tracey paused to let him catch up before turning and giving him a knowing smile. “I’m fucking with you...”
Leo glared at her playfully and pushed her down onto the nearby sofa, climbing on top of her and pinning her wrists. “Asshole!” The ram barked down at the wolf, his cheeks flushed like her own.
Tracey grinned up at him and let him keep her pinned but said nothing, their eyes meeting once more. Several moments passed before the wolf finally huffed out at the ram with an expectant look. “So… if this were a romantic movie or novel, this is the part where you take me and we both confess our love for one another during it.”
“I’m getting to it!” The ram growled the words as he grabbed her legs and spread them, jerking his own towel off.
Tracey grinned as he spread her and exposed himself, his length already fully eager again like it had been while she was sitting on him in the hot tub. “Huff! I was teasing you about the confession part, but by all means, don’t stop...”
She groaned out as the ram got right to it and eagerly pushed deep into her from above. The wolf moved her hands through his wet hair and pulled him down on top of her, shoving her mouth to his own in a hungry kiss, feeling her young lover grinding and jerking against her impatiently.
“Slow down… take your time… We’ve got all night and I want you over and over again all over this suite...” The dog growled the words in a whisper against her lover’s lips, hugging him tight as she felt herself growing close already. “After all, we can always sleep on the bus...”

Morning came and breakfast was had before the whole crew started loading up into the buses for the next destination. Tracey was walking with Leo and Max through the lobby of the hotel to finish checking out and get to the bus when Trixie came trotting up to the three of them.
“Oh look, there’s the star of the hour~” The llama cooed the words playfully.
“Yeah yeah, what do you want?” The ram grumbled the words looking at the llama with a fussed glare, obviously still sore about her dropping his personal business with Tracey yesterday.
“Mm? Oh I wasn’t talking about you, Romeo.” The young woman gave a wide grin and shifted her gaze to the wolf.
Tracey quirked a brow and put a hand on her hip. “What’s this all about, Trixie?”
The llama withdrew her cell phone and turned it to the three of them. It was a video on a popular site, it was of the concert last night, presumably a fan having taken it on their cell phone. It clearly showed the young woman climbing the stage then the wolf diving on her and tackling her to the ground before dragging her up and snapping at the ram to sing before everyone lost their shit.
The feed kept recording to the point where Tracey pushed the girl off on security and moved back behind the curtain. Mercifully the performance resuming made it impossible to hear her talking about breaking her arm and the following expletives. The video already apparently had over half a million views.
The wolf sighed and pushed her palm to her forehead and heard the groan from Max behind her. “I was afraid something like this would happen...” Tracey growled out the words.
“Why so glum, dog? You’re trending~” Trixie huffed the words cheerfully as she pocketed her phone, all three of them leveling her with a look that could kill. The llama gave a wide grin at them and flicked her own small tail that was bubblegum pink just like her hair and nails. “Relax, if anything this just makes you more popular, you should read some of the comments.”
“I don’t think I even want to know...” The wolf groans the words while rubbing her head.
“Well much as I hate to admit it, most of the general attitude seems to think you’re pretty cool. No accounting for taste huh? A few bleeding hearts whined about how rough you were being to the girl, but hey it’s the internet, you’re always going to have snowflakes crying about something.” The llama gives a shrug and takes a step back. “Well just thought I would let you know before you heard it elsewhere.”
“Sorry about this, Maximillian” Tracey speaks out, rubbing the back of her head.
“Why? You did what had to be done, you got a little mouthy but you saved the whole show.” Max huffed out the words and seemed to compose himself. “If the label bitches too much I will remind them better a video like that go up then their star getting attacked on stage.”
“Never thought I would be sharing the spotlight with you, Tracey. Maybe we should get you a stage outfit like we spoke about. Spikes and leather wasn’t it?” Leo finally chimed in, his teeth showing in an amused grin.
“Eat me.” Tracey called out, flipping the ram off with a grin.
“We could get Trixie to put some color in your hair too.” Max chimed in with a grin.
“Really Maximilian? You’re getting in on this?” Tracey grinned down at the rat and put her hands on her hips. “I will dye my hair when you shave what little is left of your’s off and start wearing makeup like Leo does.”
That made the idol bust out into laughter. “Oh man… I would love to see that. I would also love to see Joanne’s reaction to it. Then again maybe she would like you looking so wild”
The three of them teased and poked at one another while continuing the trip to the bus. Once everything and everyone was loading up, they were on their way to the next venue about a days travel from here.

Leo sat on the sofa of the bus scrolling through his phone snickering over and over again before letting out a loud laugh. Tracey pulled a bottle of water from the fridge and gave the ram a curiously look. “The hell is so funny?” 
The ram looked at the wolf with a grin and looked back to his phone. “‘Woof, that puppy plays rough.’ ‘Did you see her hips, thicc doggy guard can pounce me anytime!’ ‘EB has a personal MILF doggy guard, holy shit!’”
Tracey felt her cheeks burn at all the commentary and glared at the ram. “I… d-doggy guard? Why are you reading that?! Why are they calling me thick, are they saying I’m fat? Also what the hell is a milf?!”
The ram snorts back another laugh and sets his phone down giving the wolf a smile. “You don’t keep up with media or trends much do you?”
“Most of the time my job is watching stuffy old politicians and diplomats who barely know how to use a phone, excuse me if I don’t keep my finger on the pulse of pop culture!” The wolf growls the words, her cheeks flushed and she looks down at her hips self consciously.
Leo grinned and shook his head. “Not that kind of thick. It means you have really nice curvy hips, not that you’re fat. I’m inclined to agree with them too!”
“Yeah? O-oh… what about the milf thing?” She huffs the words while still looking at her figure and blushing.
“Ah… ha… w-well you see that one-”
“Spit it out already!” The wolf snaps the words clenching her fists and glaring at the ram.
The ram clicks his tongue before speaking pointedly. “Mom I’d like to Fuck.”
Tracey clenched her teeth together, her face turning full on red from embarrassment. “M-mom?! I don’t even have kids!”
“Yeah but you look into your mid to late twenties, so it’s a generalized statement for attractive women at the age of being mothers.” The ram grins and gives a shrug. “Seems I’m not the only one with a fan base of horny teens now. I wonder how many guys zoomed in on your ass in that video and-”
“Shut the fuck up!” Tracey barked out in a loud sharp yip. “T-that’s it, screw you people, I’m going home! Stop the bus I’m getting off!” The dog snarled the words and started stomping towards the exit even though they were on the interstate.
Leo jumps up and slides up behind the wolf, hugging her up and huffing into her ear softly. “You know it’s too late for that, you’re stuck with me~”
Tracey pushed into his back and growled softly at his embrace. “You think I couldn’t leave?”
“I think you could, but I don’t think you want too.” The ram huffs the words playfully, resting his hands on her curvy hips.
She relaxes against him and sighs. “That’s true… I like you too much to go.” The wolf flicked her ears and looked to the side in thought while he held her.
“I like you too, my thicc, doggy guard milf” The ram puffs the words teasingly into her ear from behind.
Tracey turns around with a glare and simply places a light jab right into Leo’s stomach. It wasn’t enough to leave any damage but it handily knocked the wind out of him as he staggered back huffing a laugh. “H-huff… I deserved that… but worth it~”

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