There were only five seconds left on the clock. Time was very quickly running out.

"The Knights have the ball, it's fourth down and five yards to go!" screamed out the announcer, as the crowded stands at Knight Stadium fell deathly silent. 

The entire season was on the line. The Knights were fifteen yards short of the goal line, and down by a score of 18-14. A field goal was no good here, and there wasn't enough time left for two plays.

It was time to eliminate, or be eliminated.

Joshiah Warbaum, the team's top wide receiver, and Sven Ghorst, the star quarterback, had been friends since youth, and been through plenty of tight situations. This time, though, the pressure was on a completely different level.

Sven called up the huddle, with the clock stopped at exactly five seconds. 

"Alright, guys. We **need** a touchdown here. Don't bother running a route unless it's at least fifteen yards deep. We have all the time in the world to throw, as long as we can keep a tight pocket. Someone get open, **okay**?!" Sven roared out, characteristic to his lion self.

There was no credence, no "Ready, break!", not even a clap. Every player on the field was too tense, and too nervous. The coach looked helpless on the sideline, not even having a play drawn up for such a situation.

Amidst all of the tense air, Joshiah jogged up to the line of scrimmage and looked over to the sideline. He checked his position with the referee, and then, his gaze wandered right past the official, over to the sideline, and right to the cheerleaders.Joshiah would be the first one to admit that he was an amorous wolf, and his mother's arctic fox heritage made him rather sly with his words. Despite all of this, he'd kept himself as pure as he could, as his eyes found their way to the only prize he desired tonight.

She wasn't the cheer captain, but in Joshiah's eyes, Rose Doherty was the only cheerleader on the sidelines. She was the most adorable, and yet *sultry* fennec vixen he'd ever seen, and the way her uniform hugged to her every curve was almost impossible to ignore, especially in her tight skirt, and the sleeveless top that clung to her chest. Joshiah could've sworn she flashed him a wink as he looked over, and his head was in the clouds.

It didn't help him too much to be in the middle of the game, either, as, lost in his daydream, Joshiah barely had time to turn his head forward, before the defender lined up opposite of him was barreling his way. The ball had been snapped two seconds ago.

"Ooooh **shi-**"

With the luckiest of quick reflexes, Joshiah made a simple side-step, and watched as the defender ran past, and left him wide open. He quickly started down the field, and Sven, having no other option to turn to, fired a rocket pass right to his favorite target.The free safety dropped down into coverage as Joshiah caught the ball, only two yards from the endzone. Joshiah leapt instinctively, and had one more stroke of good luck, as the free safety dove too low, only tripping the wolf up a slight bit, so his body sailed overhead, and right into the turf of the endzone.

The crowd's silence was broken with a thunderous uproar of cheers, as thousands of fans leapt up to their feet, stunned at the final outcome of a fantastic game.

The announcer lost his cool, as well. "Sven Ghorst threads a **perfect** pass right into Warbaum's hands for a last second touchdown!! **The Knights are going to the Division 1 playoffs!!**" he screamed, almost knocking over his microphone.

Joshiah held the ball in his paws with a slight feeling of disbelief, as he looked up from the turf, laying on his back, staring into the night sky. His vision quickly became filled with bodies, as his teammates mobbed him.

"That was the most ridiculous thing I've ever seen!" Sven called out, as the players on the sideline rushed the field, cheering out in joy about their last second victory. Sven and another player lifted Joshiah up from the turf as the team paraded around the endzone, having just punched their ticket to the playoffs. For Josh and Sven, it couldn't have come at a better time, as they were both in their senior year of college, and had just made the most of their last regular season game.

As Joshiah and the rest of the players started to head into the locker room, a paw reached out and tugged on his sleeve, stopping him in his tracks. He spun around and there, right behind him, was Rose. 

"Don't go anywhere after the game, okay stud? I wanna speak to you...*personally*," she said quietly, offering a friendly, flirty smile.

"I...uh...okay..." Joshiah managed to stammer out, feeling his cheeks heat up as he tried to form any words at all to reply.

Rose simply giggled at him and gave a light wave, as the rest of the team dragged him into the locker room.

After a few minutes of postgame interviews and a short speech by the head coach, the players started getting ready to leave. Joshiah sat back against his locker, deep in the back of the locker room, still in a state of mild shock, both about making a game winning catch, and that the girl who'd haunted his dreams for the better part of the year had just talked to him.

Sven came around the corner wrapped in a towel, offering up a paw for a high five. "You are the luckiest little shit ever, you know that?"

Joshiah chuckled and took the offer, slapping his friend five and nodding. "Yeah, I guess there was no way to know if that tactic would work, other than to try it."

" *Bullshit!* " Sven claimed, opening his locker and taking out his clothes. "I saw you staring at Rose the whole time! The only reason you even got open is because you snapped to attention at just the right time, and made the luckiest juke in the *history* of football!"

Joshiah sighed quietly and stretched against the locker. "Okay, you caught me...but dude, she definitely winked at me! And after the game, she came up to me and told me to stick around!"

"Well, I was going to invite you to Stanford's for wings and beer after the game, but if that's the case, I think you have more important things to worry about." Sven teased, dressing himself up and spritzing on some deodorant. "I'm gonna go get myself some postgame tang, though. Good luck breaking the ice with the fennec girl."

Joshiah flipped his friend off, as was almost their custom, before he shrugged off his jersey and shoulder pads. The locker room had fallen quiet, just the way he liked it, so he could be alone with his thoughts. 

Of course, this time, his thoughts made him uncomfortable, as the mere thought of Rose caused his cock to come alive, starting to push through his sheath, right up against the tight fabric of his football pants. Lucky for Joshiah, everyone else had left the locker room.

Almost everyone, that is.

"Ooooh...is that for me?" called out a sultry, feminine voice, from the locker behind him.

Joshiah stood completely upright and stiff as a board, as suddenly, a very female scent permeated the otherwise testosterone-filled air around him. "Who...who's there??" he asked, feeling like he may have just imagined the voice. That was, until, a light tan furred paw reached out and grasped at his crotch.

"I'm surprised you didn't recognize my voice," Rose said in a faux offended tone. Her pawtips daintily wrapped around the bulge in the front of his pants.

Joshiah let out a sigh half of relief, and then of pleasure, as he took readily to the pawtips around his member. He was nervous, and definitely shy, but he was at the peak of a testosterone spike, and couldn't be in a more private place. He wasn't going to let this opportunity pass him by. "Well, we do talk all the time in lecture, but you're usually not this forward," Joshiah offered back, letting his paw rest on top of hers.

Rose blinked in surprise. Joshiah always came off as being more shy and timid to her, but she wouldn't be dismayed. She'd watched him run up and down the football field all night in his tight outfit that accentuated his slightly muscular frame, and the parts below that she so desired. "I guess I just couldn't help myself. When I saw you all alone in here, I had just one thing on my mind..."

Joshiah gulped, a bit more true to his nature, as Rose was looking up into his eyes now, her paw still lightly clenching his girth. "I'm flattered that I was that thing..."

Rose smiled, almost shyly, and started undoing the drawstrings that held Joshiah's pants up. "C'mon, Josh. Don't be so shy...I've seen how you stare at me in lecture. You're always watching me on the sidelines, and all I've wanted to do since the season started was drag you in here for a private show of what I can do when this uniform comes off," she told him, pulling the drawstrings out of the pants in a sharp motion.

Joshiah was almost lost for words. "You're one to talk. I always catch you glancing at my butt when I'm in my football pants, and I'm sure I've seen you daydreaming while staring at me in class," he managed to speak, though it was clear he didn't feel quite as confident in his words just yet. He couldn't deny that he wanted this more than anything, but he was a shy guy, at heart.

"You're right. You've got a *cute* butt," Rose chided, chuckling as she watched Joshiah's cheeks light up with a blush. Giving his pants a quick yank, Rose eeked quietly as his length suddenly sprung out at her, hitting against her skirt. "Mmmn! But **that's** what I came to see..."

Joshiah quickly glanced aside, but Rose didn't let him look far, as her free paw caught his chin, and turned her back to face him. She leaned forward, and pressed her muzzle to his in a soft, affectionate kiss, pulling back after a short moment to look him in the eyes. 

"Relax...and just enjoy my body, because I fully intend to enjoy yours," Rose advised the young wolfox, letting her pawtips rest on his cheek for just a moment more, making sure she had his attention, before giving him a playful smile. She then quickly knelt down, and without even a moment's hesitation, she ran her cheek along the length of his cock, basking in the powerful warmth it carried. "Someone's been thinking about me, haven't they?"

Joshiah glanced down, a normal reaction to his bashfulness, but Rose looked up at him, glancing right into his eyes, despite having his erect shaft against her face. "I couldn't help it...the way that skirt clings to your hips and your ass, and how that top looks so tight on your breasts...it's all I can think about!" Joshiah said, gasping aloud at the end, as Rose wrapped her paw around the base of his length.

"Well...your poor, stiff cock has been trapped in here all day. Let me kiss it better," Rose offered, and quickly made good on her offer, as she puckered her lips, and pressed a kiss right on the tip of Joshiah's length, gasping in surprise at just how warm his flesh was. His musky scent was heavy, almost overpowering on his body, after a long night of running and sweating. "Someone needs to hit the showers...dirty boy..."

"Well, someone's busy licking my cock, and I think that's a little more important right now," Joshiah shot back, finally managing to smirk at the horny vixen before him.

Rose smirked, letting her tongue flicker out past her lips and over the head of his length, before surprising the wolfox with a firm smack on the ass. "Pants off, wolfy. I need a shower too, and you're gonna help me clean up..." Rose drawled out at the end of her statement, slowly standing up from her knees.

The vixen had no idea what reaction her little teasing would garner, as Joshiah jumped slightly from the spank, but then grinned toothily at her and pounced her down to the floor. Caught completely off guard, Rose fell down with the wolfox, whose head had landed right at her waist. 

"Sounds good to me, but I can't let you be selfish and deny me a taste, Rose," Joshiah said, his warm breath pouring over the thin skirt, and the soft cotton of the panties underneath it, already moist from her evening cheerleading. Joshiah took note of the sweat, reaching a paw under her skirt to tug the panties aside and reveal a pair of wet, pouting lips that almost appeared to *ache* for a mate.

"H...hey...be careful...I'm **really** sensitive..." Rose cautioned, gulping just faintly, and suddenly appearing more submissive, as a suddenly dominant lover hovered over her slit.

Joshiah barely heard her words, as his long, slick tongue took a full lick of her dripping wet pussy, simply losing himself in the delicious taste, and overwhelmingly feminine aroma. "Such tasty lips...they deserve good treatment after being confined to these all day..." he spoke, letting a pawtip drag down over the panties he still held.

Rose felt her tail bristle, and tried to bite down on her paw to avoid a moan, but it was no use. Her labia were soaked, and she needed to have this boy, now. She'd waited too long for it, and her loins were burning with desire. "You're going to treat them well...right...fucking...now. Take me into those showers and **fuck me already!**" she howled out, making it clear how much she needed this one moment.

Joshiah didn't need any further prompting. After one more quick, deep taste of her slit, the wolfox sprang up to his footpaws, and the vixen clung to his tail, using it to help herself up. Walking the short distance to the shower, a pair of football pants fell to the floor, followed by a sleeveless tank top, a short skirt, and a pair of boxers.

All that was left was a pair of panties, and as Joshiah turned on the water, Rose started to peel them away from her body, but before she could do so, the wolfox fiercely pushed her up against the shower wall, his throbbing, stiff cock pushing up tight against her covered slit.

" *Mnnn!* Down boy...you can't even wait for me to get my panties off?" she asked in a teasing voice, and she added to it, pulling the panties down and wrapping them on his length for a moment, almost as a way of leaving her scent on his flesh, before dropping them into the water, leaving them completely translucent.

"Next time, I'm not going to," Joshiah quickly answered, thrusting his hips at her once again, this time, however, to pin her up tight against the wall, pushing her out of the stream of the shower. He wanted the room to smell of their mating, and the steam provided an ample curtain to shield them from anyone who might wander inside.

"I'll hold you to that," Rose said, feeling her hot, sweaty breasts get pushed up against the cool tiles, causing her to squeak out another moan. "Oooh...stop teasing me, Josh...fuck me... **please!** " she begged, reaching her paws back to try and grasp at his hips, so that she could force him in.

No force was needed, as Joshiah provided more than enough. Grabbing Rose's wrists and keeping her pinned to the wall, he finally connected, guiding the tip of his length to her slit, and slowly pushing it in, letting her feel out his length, so she could drink in every inch. 

"Ahhhn! Yes...just like that, Josh..." Rose moaned aloud, slowly calming down as she swam in the pleasure of being filled. Just as the wolfox's cock hilted against her pussy, she pushed her rump up into his tummy, encouraging him to keep going. 

Joshiah dug his claws deep into the wrists of the wanting vixen, showing off more of his suddenly dominant flair, as his hips pulled away from her body, only just a slight bit, before giving her a hard, full thrust, showing he had plenty left to give, even after an exhausting game. "Awful demanding for someone who's trapped against a wall...nnngh!" Joshiah taunted the fennec, before grunting in pleasure, gritting his teeth to keep from moaning out loud.

Rose actually grinned, showing off her fangs as she looked back to the nearly rabid canine behind her, giving him a seductive, playful glance. "That doesn't mean that I'm not in control, wolfy boy...I've been worked up *all* night, and I'm not going to last...your teasing already has me close...so fuck...me... **harder!!** " she demanded, narrowing her eyes at him and reaching her paws back behind her, digging her claws into Joshiah's hips.

The wolfox howled in a mix of pain, and excited pleasure as he felt sharp, vixen claws dragging along his flesh, and her voice added the final fuel to his sexual fire, as he dropped his paws from her wrists and down to her tummy, wrapping his arms around her tight and pushing her body prone, true to their canine nature. "As you wish..." Joshiah rumbled lowly, digging his own claws into the vixen's flesh as his hips slammed against her rump, filling her up again in a sharp, deep thrust.

Rose gasped, feeling a fullness deep inside of her body that she never knew before, but she'd desired for so long. "Harder...gimme all you got!" she ordered, starting to look like the picture of a vixen in heat, demanding everything she could get, regardless of how sore she would be the next day.

Her lover was glad to oblige, as Joshiah withdrew and thrusted even harder, not giving his object of affection a chance to adjust before he started a quick, pounding pace with his body. "Rose...I'm close!" the wolfox called out, leaning forward over Rose's body to bite down firmly on her shoulder, further preventing her from getting away.

The sound of wet flesh slapping against damp fur filled the empty air of the locker room, and as deep into the heat of the moment as they were, nothing could've stopped their passionate embrace. "Me too, baby...Mmmm! Give me every drop of that cum!"

Joshiah was quick to react to her words, feeling his stomach clench up tightly as he could no longer delay his climax. Whimpering primally into his newly found mate's fur, Joshiah clenched onto Rose with a newfound strength, as the bulbous girth of his knot started prying at the tightly wrapped lips of the heated vixen.

"Just a second...longer!" Rose suddenly howled, giving into her most primal nature as her tight, wet passage convulsed on Joshiah's cock, sending her to a new height of pleasure as her orgasm wracked her body. Self control only kicked in at the last second, as Rose was sure she felt precum starting to fill her body, and, reluctantly, she tore herself away from Joshiah's grasp, going down to her knees and eyeing the stiff, *throbbing* length that'd given her such a powerful climax.

"Not in there, baby...in here," she said softly, almost soothingly, as she wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock, but was quickly given more, as Joshiah kept thrusting, twisting Rosie's face of desire into one of surprise as she did the best she could to wrap her tongue around the sensitive flesh, and reached her paws behind his body, clenching tightly upon the wolfox's rump, and with one tight squeeze, she felt a rush of hot, thick cum filling her maw, and pouring down into her throat.

"Rose...I'm...cumming!" Joshiah gasped out desperately, having to throw his paws to the shower wall as his knees got weak, his tail quickly coiling around Rose's back to try and keep her from going anywhere, as the massage of her throat on his cock kept his orgasm alive, drawing out even more of his sticky seed.

Rose was almost gagging on all of the juice, having never swallowed a load before in her life, but she did the best that she could, almost feeling obligated to return the favor, after the orgasm she'd had. She slowly released the wolfox from her grasp and pulled off of his length, watching as excess seed pilled down over her chin and onto her supple, moist breasts.

"For being in the shower, you certainly made a bit of a mess," Rose teased, giving her boy a playful wink, as she gave the tip of his length a final kiss. 

Joshiah shuddered at the romantic gesture, his body almost completely weak from the passionate mating. "Well, it's **your** fault for pulling off of me...but thank you, actually...I was going to come inside of you, no matter what...thanks for being a little smarter than me..." Joshiah said, clearly feeling rather bashful, and perhaps a bit guilty for that.

Rose just smiled up at him and then stood up, pressing a nasty, juice filled kiss upon his lips, causing him to emit a quiet 'eww.' "Well, you're not the only one who can make a game saving catch, y'know..." Rose pointed out, before wrapping her arms around Joshiah's neck, pressing her mess covered body up to his, nice and tight.

Joshiah slurped his tongue along his lover's cheek, getting the mess right back on her. "I guess you're right about that one," Joshiah said quietly, his voice a tad affectionate as he returned the sensual embrace.

Each of them had made a rather spectacular catch that evening, and as they held each other in their arms, they both sincerely hoped that neither would be their last.