Giles, the young fox servent slowly entered the room. "Is there anything I can get for you before bed Sire?" He asked rather meekly.

"Fetch Sir Wilkins for me please." Kellan said as pleasantly as he could. He was looking out his window, but turned toward Giles when he gave his request. The fox nodded and shut the wooden door and was off down the hall. Kellan figured that now was as good a time as any to get into his nightgown. He unbuttoned and pulled off his shirt, then unlaced his trousers and let them fall to the ground, leaving him in just his tight, white silk undergarment. He walked to his wardrobe and pulled out his blue nightgown and put it on, then there was a knock at his door. "Come in!" He walked to the door, expecting the knight to enter but instead jumpped back slightly in fright when he saw it was his father. "Oh, father, its you!" He ran and embraced his father tightly.

The young king looked down at him and smiled. "Were you expecting someone else?"

"Yes actually, I fetched Giles to get me a cup of water." He rested his head on his father's chest.

"Ah, well I was just checking in on you and letting you know I've returned." He smiled as his son did.

Kellan again hugged his father tightly. "Welcome back father." His hug was returned.

"Well you best get to sleep now, son." He petted Kellan's head and ruffled his fur.

"Heh, alright father, goodnight."

"Goodnight Kellan." He smiled and walked out of his room, seconds later there was another knock.

"Come in." He turned around to see the door opening, and the tall handsome Knight standing in the doorway.

"You wanted to see me Sire?" He walked in.

"Oh Dante, enough with the formailites with me." He walked up to the black wolf and felt his chest. "Ive missed you."

"And I you, Kellan." Dante smiled down at him. "Ive been thinking about you this whole three months I've been gone." He touched Kellan's face gently and wrapped one arm around the smaller wolf so his hand rested on his rump. He lifted Kellan's chin and kissed him passionantly, and Kellan kissed back just the same.

The young prince closed his eyes as he kissed the tall, strong Knight. As he lifted his arms to wrap around his neck he felt two strong paws on the buttons of his gown, slowly unbuttoning them. Once all were unbuttoned, the one of the paws reached down into the robe and gently came to rest on the bulge of his undergarment, making him shivver and moan slightly.

"You're so warm Kellan, if only others weren't so cold, this would be a better world." He said as he slowly picked up and laid the prince down on his bed. He playfully lifted up his gown to peek up at the white undergarment Kellan wore underneath.

"If others were as warm as us, the world would be ablaze, Dante." Kellan said as he smiled up at the black wolf, who then untied the front of his gown and pulled it apart, leaving him nearly naked on his bed.

"I would prefer the world in a hot desire than the cold hate and war it is now." He rubbed down from Kellan's chest all the way to his bulge again.

"Aye, as would I." He murred and arched his back as the strong paw of the knight intruded into his undergarment, gently playing with his front. "Oh how I've missed your touch Dante." He closed his eyes in pleasure and breathed softly.

"Your Majasty?" He looked at Kellan intently. "May I?"

Kellan giggled at Dante's playfulness. "You may, Sir knight." He looked down to watch as the black wolf slowly pulled down his undergarment.

"Mmm, how I've missed this." Dante said as he positioned himself between Kellan's legs. "May I, your Majasty?"

Kellan looked down and smiled, almost innocently. "But of course Sir knight." He laid back and felt his hips be raised into the air, he spread his legs apart and soon Dante was above him smiling down at him. "Well are you going to-ooohhhh!..." He arched his back as a shock of pleasure he hadn't felt in so long returned to him. He moaned softly and looked up into Dante's brown eyes. "Y-you're amazing." He licked at his nose.

Dante licked back. "Thank you Sire."

The room became hot with romance, and the two wolves indulged themselves in it for as long as they could. Through the course of their time spent together, Dante progressively became less clothed, until he was compleatly in nothing but his fur as well. Once the romance hit it's climax, Dante carefully removed himself from his lover and laid on his back next to him. "D-Dante?" Kellan asked quietly, out of bearth.

"Yes Sire?" He felt Kellan's paw slip into his own.

"I love you."

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Just a little something I threw together out of boredom and playing Oblivion while axiously waiting for Skyrim. I kinda tired a different style this time, or at least I think so anyway. I know I said this before, but I might make a series out of this, imma big fan of this kind of genre, so take this as just a teaser! =3

Kellan is obviously my own character/self

Dante is based off my own knight in shining armor, who has still yet to make an account >>