Warmth, it was a feeling Bolt had experienced during his life with Penny, but this time it was different. He had his newfound mate, Mittens, in his embrace for the night. Her soft black fur rubbed against his body, and he felt her heat warm him just a little through the cool night.

He enjoyed inhaling her sweet scent, despite either of them having access to a bath during their time together, yet that didn't matter to him. All he cared about now was having his feline lover snuggling against him. Or so he thought.

He cracked one of his eyes open to see that light of the new day. It was dawn, and from the sound of it, the streets were still somewhat quiet. Bolt had looked around and saw Rhino was slumped up against a dumpster, while he was still in his ball. But as he continued his search, with one eye, he saw no trace of Mittens.

He had gotten up and stretched, letting out a quiet yawn to avoid waking Rhino. Once he was fully up, he did a quick shake to get all the dirt off him. Bolt had wondered where Mittens had gone, and pondered a few options of where she could have been.

She may have tried escaping a few times during their first couple of days together. But after her confession last night, he doubted she would use a tactic like that to slip away. He was a bit drowsy at the time when she admitted her love towards him, but he could assure that she meant every word of it.

He took a minute to try and think of where she could have ran off to, until a familiar voice rang in his ears

"Oh, you're up early Bolt. Were you looking for me?" A feminine voice said.

Bolt looked behind him, and saw her. When the light hit her, Mittens' coat had a healthy glow, a sign she could have just recently groomed herself. She had a loving smirk on her face as she approached Bolt.

He let out a sigh of relief, his worries were behind him now. He stared as she approached him, "Yeah, you had me a bit worried about where you went is all." He answered.

Mittens rolled her eyes in a playful manner, "Why am I not surprised." She said with a slight touch of sarcasm. When she got closer to him, she gently rubbed her head and body against his, then nudged him a bit.

"I was gone because I got a surprise for ya." She told him, her voice was laced with joy.

Bolt's tail began to wag a bit from the anticipation, "What kind of surprise?" He asked, his curiosity was, clearly, getting the best of him.

"Just stay close to me all right. And close your eyes, until I tell you to open them." She explained.

Bolt became a bit reluctant at her commands, but decided to place his trust with his mate. As his eyes shut, his field of view went dark, he was able to vaguely recall what the alley they were in looked like. He remained still until a wave of warmth washed over his right side.

"Ready?" She asked him, as she awaited his reply.

"Yeah." He simply responded.

"Just follow my lead alright." She then began to walk, and Bolt slowed his pace to match hers.

As they started their trek out of the alley, Bolt couldn't help but try to sneak a peek at where they were going. Unfortunately for him, every time he tried Mittens would tap his head and scold him by saying, "No peeking!"

They were in silence, the only sounds they could hear now were the engines of cars that were passing by. Until Bolt broke the ice with his question:

"So..uh..can I get a hint on what this 'surprise' is?" He asked

She chuckled, "It wouldn't be much of a surprise if I gave you a hint."

He had a disgruntled look on his face, despite having his eyes closed, "Does it…have something to do with us?"

"What do ya mean?" She shot back instantly.

"I mean, with us as mates and all." Bolt said.

"You could say that. But let me put it this way Wags, I'm taking you someplace special." She said with pep in her voice.

"Special, huh? Alright, I'll take your word for it." He accepted.

"Now, that's the spirit!"

An awkward silence washed over them, once more. They continued walking at their same consistent pace. Each of them were lost in their own separate thoughts.

Bolt couldn't stop thinking about what Mittens had in store. He was anxious to say the least, but his excitement outmatched his anxiety. He could hardly even hide it, with how his tail was beginning to wag.

Mittens on the other hand, was busy admiring the dog she had at her side. One thing that she could never drive herself to telling Bolt, was how he, physically, benefitted from his time on set.

From afar, he looked like any other healthy, run of the mill, white shepherd. But from up close, he was very well built; he'd be capable of being an award winning show dog with his body.

Mittens leaned against his tone frame, eyeing his entire body, starting from his broad chest, down to his lean front and hind legs. She could barely see it from this angle, but she always admired that firm ass of his.

He had a small amount of fat on his face and stomach area, mostly due to the amount of junk food they ate along their journey. Despite those last two observations, he was truly a strapping specimen; a damn stud if she had anything to say about it.

Back when they first met in New York and Bolt tackled her against a trash can, she secretly enjoyed being overpowered by him. As soon as his paws pressed roughly against her, and she got a look into his stern eyes she reacted with fear. But in reality, her heart was a flutter.

The feeling of his forceful paws against her body, his chest heaving with each breath as he looked sharply at her. She wished he'd just ravage her in the heat of the moment.

She was getting all riled up, and Bolt was right next to her, completely oblivious to her fantasizing about him. She figured a quick peek under the hood couldn't hurt.

Right as she was going to lay eyes on his prize, she was cut off by Bolt breaking their silence once more.

"Mittens, why is my paw wet?" He sounded slightly disgusted.

She hadn't noticed, but during her little fantasy, she was drooling a bit from all the steamy details. Some of which happened to land on Bolt's paw.

"It's just a…puddle is all." She answered quickly.

He seemed confused at this point and said, "A puddle?"

"Yeah, some human spilled their drink and some of it just happened to land on ya." She did her best to maintain her composure.

"Wait, but, how'd it get on top of my…" He tried to say but was cut off.

"Oh, look we're here." She chuckled nervously.

They took a turn and ended up inside of a run down lot scattered with debris, the most noticeable being a giant worn out neon sign. Which just happened to have the item of interest Mittens was planning on showing Bolt.

She moved in front of him and said, "Okay Bolt, open your eyes."

He did as told, and immediately squinted for a moment as the brightness filled his vision. Once his eyes adjusted to the light, he saw her standing in front of the downed neon sign.

More specifically the object stuffed beneath it: a large cardboard box. A flap was held open with a sturdy stick, and inside was a beat up cushion inside. There was also a flipped over Frisbee with a faint amount of water in it. 'Probably not the best idea to ask Mittens where she got it from' Bolt thought.

"So whaddya' think?" She asked with a wide grin on her face.

Bolt had mixed feelings at the sight, he didn't know the expression to show. He started with slight angst, but quickly mustered a fake smile when she looked at him.

"Uh…Mittens?" He stammered.

"This is what I wanted to show you!" She took another step towards the box, "I'm gonna teach you an important lesson in mating here Bolt."

"Mittens, what about Penny?" He asked her, bearing a worrisome look to go along with his tone.

She looked at him with a bit of a scowl, rolled her eyes, and let out a, clearly, frustrated groan, "This again, Bolt?"

He looked her in the eyes and firmly said, "You know how important she is to me, Mittens."

"Yeah, but, c'mon Bolt. Can't you forget about her for just a minute, and focus on me instead? She hollered.

He knew there was no point in continuing this argument. So he let out a sigh and said, "I'm sorry Mittens." In a sincere way.

She was able to read him like a open book, she saw the upset look on his face and knew his mind was still on Penny even after his brief apology. Then a brilliant idea struck her mind on a way she could kill two birds with one stone.

"Tell you what Bolt, let's make a deal?" She suggested

His ears perked up and he looked at her with a hint of wonder in his eyes, "What kind of deal?" He asked as he titled his head like a little puppy.

"The deal is simple, after I teach you the fun part of mating, then we'll make a beeline straight towards Hollywood and get you back to Penny. Deal?"

It was a striking deal to him, and honestly the best offer he had at the moment. With this deal in mind, he'd be able to be with his person and his mate without neglecting either of the two parties.

But he felt the need to clarify that with the feline across from him, "Can I add on to that deal?"

She raised an eyebrow at him, "How so?"

"Once we get to Hollywood, I want you and Rhino to stay with me and Penny."

"What!? Why?"

"Because I don't want you guys wandering the streets. I want us to become a family, a real family."

She bursted out laughing at that line, "You clearly spent way too much time on set. That cliché line ain't working on me."

"Cliché?" He asked

She stopped herself from laughing for a brief moment just to say, "I'll explain it to you later."

"So do we have a deal then Mittens?"

As soon as her laugh attack was over she went over to Bolt and gave her answer, "Well, it's not like I have much of any other options. So you've gotta deal, Bolt!"

"Great." He had a smile on his face, and his tail began to wag, "So what exactly were you planning on teaching me?"

"Why don't I just show you instead?"

A lecherous grin grew on her face, she strutted up to Bolt and rubbed her body under his chin. From head to tail she slowly moved against him, so he could get a good whiff of her.

For her finishing touch, she flicked her tail up at his nose and sashayed towards the box, with her tail raised high. Giving Bolt a picture perfect glimpse of her goods. When she was completely inside, she kicked the stick that was holding the top flap in place, out of the way.

She was hidden from Bolt's gaze for the moment, he was lost on what to do next. But the eye candy she gave him just a moment ago surely had his fur standing on edge.

"I'm waiting Bolt~." She called to him, her voice dripping with lustful intent.

He hardly hesitated, and walked over to the box, knocking over the Frisbee and spilling the water in the process. But that didn't matter to him, not one bit. What mattered was seeing his lover who called to him.

When he lifted the box's flap with his paw, his eyes shot wide open at the sight. Mittens was on her back, her legs were splayed out wide, her tail swaying from side to side, and to top it all off she had a lewd expression on her maw.

Her smell lingered in his nose, it was pungent and he could smell her dripping arousal. She took one of her paws and placed it on her slim belly, then moved it down just above her dampened pussy.

Her eyes went half lidded as she delivered her next line, "Ready to learn, Bolt~?"

He couldn't muster up any words and simply gave her a nod of his head.

Lesson 1

"Let's get started then. Come here Bolt~." She waved him over with her free paw. Like a moth to fire he approached her, his head hovered over her vulva.

"What now?" He asked, his eyes remained fixated on her moist snatch.

She instructed, "Lick it Bolt. Just act like you're drinking water~."

"Like this?" Immediately after, he brushed his tongue upwards along her opening.

She purred from the smooth feeling of his thick muscle gliding across her cunt. "Just like that Bolt." She moaned.

The positive reinforcement made him feel inclined to continue. Slow, gentle licks further dampened Mittens' fur and pussy. The more he licked, the more she purred from the pleasure.

"Faster Bolt~." She moaned.

His pace quickened, he was getting bolder with each lick. Occasionally, he'd change direction by going side to side or from top to bottom.

Yet his most experimental move was twisting his head to the side and nipping part of her folds just lightly enough to draw pleasure out of her.

She mewled in delight, her legs were twitching erratically. Luckily for Bolt, his head was out of the way to avoid a face full of her paws.

Eventually, he plunged his tongue into her depths. Licking her inner walls, and moistening it even more with his powerful muscle.

Bolt's nose rubbed against her slender belly, it brushed against her tender teats and moistened them. Now that he was closer, the smell from her fur gave him a profound feeling of warmth between his legs; a feeling he can't say he's felt before.

He tried looking up at her to get a good look at her face. But, right as his eyes were going up, he felt Mittens' paws push his head down.

She shouted, "So...close Bolt!~ Keep licking!~

He noticed her breathing was becoming strained, but that didn't stop him from plundering her folds with his large tongue.

She groaned out in pure bliss and screwed her eyes shut, her legs stiffened, and her snatch erupted. Bolt's mouth was directly on top of her vulva, as he swallowed her feminine syrup while it spurted in his mouth.

Her taste was bittersweet, yet it had a sharp aftertaste to it. Nevertheless, Bolt drank every drop he could of his lover's nectar. Once her orgasm was over, Bolt pulled his head away from her groin.

"Ah~ that was amazing Wags." She said in a clearly satisfied manner.

She popped one of her eyes open and got a glimpse at something pink dangling by Bolt's legs. To make sure she wasn't delusional from her recent orgasm, she opened her other eye and saw it was still there, clear as day.

She got up on her feet and looked at him and saw him licking the last of her juices off his mouth, "Hey Bolt, could you lie on your back? I think I decided on your next lesson."

Lesson 2

He moved back, so Mittens could get outside of the box, then said, "Sure Mittens." Afterwards he got on his back and stretched his legs out, much like she did.

"Is this good?" He asked.

Mittens' stood flabbergasted at the sight, she had to prevent herself from biting her lip.

"That's…perfect." She muttered.

She's only seen a snippet of Bolt's goods from time to time, but actually seeing it on full display was a cut above the candid peeks she got.

Her eyes ate up the site of his hefty sack, each orb was bigger than her paw, and she could tell that they were full of his virile seed. His girthy rod was nearly exposed, a healthy vein traced the side of it. It was enough to drive any bitch in heat, wild with lust.

All that remained hidden was his knot, which was slightly wedged inside his sheath.

At his current length she'd bank that he measured somewhere between a solid six to seven inches, without the knot. She knew he'd be big, but it was practically a fifth leg.

"Wow Bolt. I, uh, didn't expect you to be this big." She said nervously.

He nearly took her tone the wrong way when he answered her back with a concerned face, "Is that bad?"

She gulped her inhibitions away, and placed herself between his legs. "I never said that, you just took me by surprise is all."

He let ease wash over him, "Oh great. You had me worried there for a second."

She took a digit and began tracing the edge of Bolt's sheath with it. "But you know, it'd be nice to see you at full glory. Just so you could get the best out of these lessons."

She punctuated that sentence when she rubbed her face along the length of his shaft. The sensation of her soft fur sent shivers up his spine as a quiet moan slipped out his maw.

"Oh, Mittens.~" He cooed.

She smirked at him, "Wags, I haven't even gotten started."

She made a note to herself to get to every part of his male hood, starting at his sheath. She'd take a minute to lick the concealed lobes of Bolt's knot. The smell of his rod drove her pussy into creating more juices; he had an earthy musk mixed in with his natural masculine smell, it was pungent, and she was eating it up by the nose full.

Before she moved up she decided to show some love to the supple pair of orbs beneath. She shoved her maw in his sack, eliciting a faint whine from Bolt. She took one of his orbs in her mouth, and suckled gently on it.

Whilst doing this, she massaged his other testicle with her paw. After a moment, she'd switch between each of Bolt's balls until they were coated nicely in her spit.

Next, she moved up, licking the sides of his shaft. Coating his veiny rod in her spit, she caressed his length with a paw and savored the peculiar, yet delightful taste.

What made this lesson even more enticing was how Mittens tried her best to maintain eye contact with her mate. From her angle, Bolt seemed to be enjoying it, if his elated expression was anything to go by.

Much like Bolt, she made it a habit to change her tactics often; his knot wasn't going to pop out with basic licking, and she knew that all too well.

As Mittens pleased him, Bolt constantly whimpered in pleasure. Her tongue had a slightly rough texture, yet it felt soft going around his shaft. The feeling of her squishy paws, massaging his shaft made it difficult for him to prevent himself from howling like his primal ancestors.

"Mmhn~ Mittens." He moaned

Mittens had made her way to Bolt's tip, a dollop of precum sat atop it and she licked up the salty fluid in an instant.

She'd tease him by flicking her tongue along the tip of his member. Afterwards, she went to go and lick the opening to get a rise out of him; which got him to shake his leg in a swift move.

Mittens put her paw on both of his thighs and looked at him with a slutty grin, as her face was directly over Bolt's cock. When she got a look at Bolt's needy expression, she quickly went down on his shaft.

Bolt moaned briefly, when she took the tip of his cock inside her mouth. He found it difficult to stay still, and started to toss and turn a bit. But this made no challenge for Mittens, she sucked on his shaft like it was her next meal.

Her tongue would swirl around his cock, and she'd drink the spurts of precum that she'd milk out of him. While she had her mouth full, she still remembered the task at hand: getting his knot out.

She knew it would take a little more effort for her to succeed with her mission. Using a free paw, she would stroke the base of Bolt's shaft.

His instincts began to kick in when she did this. As he moans got louder, he would hump upwards into her confinement. She nearly gagged just from taking a little more than the tip, but now with his effort being added in, she was almost halfway down his shaft.

Mittens had felt her paw being unable to hold his sheath any longer. Before she knew it, Bolt's knot slipped free from his sheath, and Mittens finally got her wish of seeing him at full mast.

His knot was nearly the size of a tennis ball, and it shone in the same bright red color as the rest of his rod. Mittens took her mouth off his cock and climbed up onto Bolt.

"Why'd you stop?" He asked, sounding slightly disappointed.

As she crawled up to his face, she never broke eye contact with him, "How about we try something new?" She asked.

Lesson 3

Bolt smirked at her, and she couldn't help but to smirk back, Mittens' sense of lust was rubbing off on him well (in more ways than one).

"So Bolt, how do ya like it so far?" She asked

"It's great and all, but why'd we stop?" He seemed a little disappointed at the sudden change in pace.

"Well horn dog, sometimes you just gotta slow down and enjoy the simpler things." She explained.

He tilted his head and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You know, like cuddling or kissing. That sorta thing."

"Like the stuff we did last night?"

"You could say that, but this time there'll be extra steps."

"How?"

She groaned in frustration, "It's easier for me to show, than tell Bolt."

"Okay, I'm ready when you are." He claimed.

Keeping silent to avoid another onslaught of questions, Mittens remained on top of Bolt. She moved her face towards his and give him a quick lick on his snout.

In no time, he picked up on what to do, and gave a gentle lick alongside her cheek; he pressed lighter than he did last night, to avoid ruining her fur again. But, given their current situation, she could care less about her fur's state.

They've exchanged kisses all over each other's faces, once in a while they'd get each other's necks.

At one point their muzzles met and they engaged in a more passionate kiss.Bolt's larger tongue easily overpowered Mittens' thinner one. Their tongues danced, and explored each other's mouth, tasting the flavors that resided within.

Mittens held on to him by wrapping one of her paws around his neck, while the other remained on his chest. She was so relaxed that when she stretched a leg behind her, she nearly forgot about Bolt's exposed rocket.

It took her enough time to get him fully erect, and she wasn't planning on going through the trouble of doing it once more. When her hind paw accidentally slipped and touched Bolt's rod, she felt him moan in her mouth.

Mittens immediately knew of a way to keep the peace between Bolt and his eager friend between his legs. She broke up their kiss, to grab a breath of air and instructed Bolt on what to do next.

"Hey Bolt, I need you to stand up for this next part." She explained.

In a hurry, he got up on all fours. Mittens went back to laying on her back and waved him over. He stood over her, and lowered his head to meet hers, so they could continue kissing.

When they went back to kissing, Mittens was able to reach Bolt's groin with her hind legs. Using her hind paws, she reached up and stroked Bolt's cock. He moaned again as he felt the warmth and softness of Mittens' paws rubbed against his shaft, 'I guess being declawed has some benefits after all.' She thought to herself.

Her paws glided over his rod, her work from earlier paid off well. Every stroke was seamless, and required very little effort, despite her not being able to take the entirety of his shaft. When she moved over his tip, a glob of precum emerged and she smeared it all over his shaft. Lubing his cock even more, with the viscous liquid.

Mittens felt him throbbing, then suddenly their lips departed once more, this time Bolt was the one to break the kiss. They both had blissful looks on their faces, they were looking eye to eye, whilst trying to catch their breath.

"Mittens…I'm ready for the next lesson."

She smiled up at him, "Its about time." She remarked, sounding slightly sarcastic

Lesson 4

"I'm gonna take a wild guess and assume you know what you're doing, right?" She asked, as she flipped over and got to her feet.

"It shouldn't be too hard to figure out, I think."

"I'm looking at the hard part now." She chuckled and lifted her tail for Bolt.

He cocked an eyebrow, "You're really joking at a time like this."

"Relax Bolt, I'm not trying to kill the mood or anything. But this part is easy, all you have to do is make ends meet."

"Ends meet?" He questioned.

"Let me put it this way, you're gonna bury your bone inside of me. Got it?" She said bluntly.

His expression turned into one of embarrassment, before he said, "Well, um, that's an interesting way to put it."

"Well, am I wrong?" She asked with a snarky smirk plastered on her muzzle.

"No, it's just that I think I'm gonna need some time to rethink that saying from now on."

"You could think about that later. For now, let's get back to business. She shook her rump to get his mind back on track.

"Right." He said as he began to mount her, his heavy paws wrapped gently on her shoulders. He made sure to not apply too much weight on her, otherwise she'd stumble during their little moment.

She felt his tip prod against her rear, she raised her rump up a little until her vulva was lined up with his cock. Before anything happened, she needed to put one last thought in the air: "Oh, and Bolt, one last thing."

His muzzle was directly by her ear, and he cooed, "Yeah?"

"Don't be afraid to be rough." She said boldly.

He had no answer for her, and he no longer needed any more instructions. From this point forward, he was going to give her what she wanted. There was no doubt in his mind that his instincts would aid him in this sinful act.

He could feel the heat coming from her nethers; his tip was poking against her dampened vulva, all he needed was a good push forward. Every time he pressed against her opening, lighty, he heard her suppress a groan.

She took a deep breath in anticipation, waiting desperately for him to penetrate her.

Right as she was breathing in, she felt it. His smooth, meaty shaft was splitting her vulva open, much more than any Tomcat she's been with could.

Thanks to his previous lubrication, penetrating her was easy. Once he got his tip in he wasted no time getting to work. Mittens let loose a hoarse moan, it had been a while since she's last been with a male. To be with one, that was as well endowed as Bolt was a delightful treat for her.

"So… big!~" She mewled.

He took her pleased cries as a sign to continue, with every thrust he went deeper and faster.

Bolt grunted, the combination of her velvety folds, mixed with the tight grip of her snatch just made him lust for her even harder. He rammed into her hard, making it rough just like she asked for.

The sounds of their hips slapping against each other, echoed through the empty lot.

Smack, Smack, Smack.

"Oh, yeah Bolt. Keep going!" She screamed

He loved that Brooklyn accent of hers, hearing her scream out for him sent his mind into overdrive as he was breeding her.

Bolt was panting, his breaths became as ragged as his thrusts. Each time their hips clashed, his sensitive knot would bump against her ass. His weighty balls swung with each movement, slapping against Mittens' ample rear.

She purred as she felt his heavy thigh-slappers smack against her, and it felt glorious.

Being bred like this felt great, but Mittens felt like something was missing. Something to really drive her over the edge. That's when it came to her, "Bite me Bolt! Bite-"

Her prayers were delivered quickly, when Bolt bit the scruff of her neck. She yelped out in pure bliss, as she felt his fangs dig into her flesh. It wasn't enough pressure to apply any real damage, but it surely made her quiver frantically.

Between Bolt's rapid thrusts and his freshly placed maw on her neck, she couldn't tell which was throwing her off balance. She felt like her front paws were going to collapse at any second.

She was even able to feel his suppressed moans, while his maw was latched onto her neck.

After another light nibble on Mittens' scruff she felt Bolt take his maw off of her. She tried to turn her head back to see what happened.

"Bolt, what's-"

Before she could finish her sentence, one of his paws came crashing down on the back of her head. Her face was forced against the arid ground as he hunched over and rutted her, and she loved it; all those fantasies she had of him breeding her like a wild animal had nothing compared to actually being in the heat of the moment.

"Nngh, Mittens~." He groaned

The change in position gave Bolt a better angle to ram into her. He was already able to reach depths that Tomcats couldn't, but he could've sworn he hit a spot that really made her scream. He made sure to make a mental note to keep hitting against that area, if they ever do this again.

Bolt's cock throbbed inside of her cunt, lubing the way even more with his precum. He leaned down to try and put his face towards her, she felt his hot breath against her fur. He even went through the effort to lick the top of her head, then nipped one of her ears.

While his head was down there he moaned quietly in her ear, then said, "Mittens…I.."

Knowing exactly what he was going to say, she answered, "Do it Bolt! Tie me! Tie me!"

With a few more hard thrusts, Bolt felt a stirring in his loins, and Mittens' grip on him was tightening. Both of them were at their limit, and there was no stopping it now. Bolt's knot crashed against her ass more and more, her moans became louder.

Then it happened, in a swift move, her pussy had actually managed to take the entirety of his knot.

"Oh, God! Bolt!" She screamed as she felt her pussy spasm with pleasure. Releasing her second orgasm of the day, all over Bolt's groin.

Bolt released a faint groan when he tied her, he felt his cock throb violently and he was no longer able to thrust properly anymore. Spurt after spurt of his stored up, hot, virile, cum painted her insides.

"Ah~!" He moaned.

To milk every last drop of seed out of him, Mittens had to take matters into her own hands, and started moving her ass back to make up for him stopping. It just kept coming, she was still able to feel his cock twitch, soaking her womb with more of his hot seed.

As Bolt's orgasm began to die down, he was able to see that there was a bit of his seed seeping out from the sides of her vulva. Her ass, and his groin were a sex riddled mess, both had visible residue from each other's orgasms.

Due to his exhaustion, Bolt fell on top of Mittens, but she quickly rolled him to the side. From an angle it looked like they were spooning one another. Both of them were struggling for air, yet they felt nothing but euphoria, while they were on the ground.

"So Bolt, you got anything you wanna say?" She asked.

"I love you Mittens." He faintly said.

She chuckled, then said, "I figured. I love ya too Bolt."

They remained laying in the afterglow of their orgy. Both remained quiet to avoid ruining the moment. The setting was perfect, and not a single thing could ruin it.

Well, that's what they thought, until they heard a familiar voice.

"There you guys are, I've been looking for you all morning!" Rhino exclaimed.

Both Bolt and Mittens' eyes shot open, and they stared directly at Rhino. Lucky for them, he wasn't looking at them when he said that.

Bolt and Mittens had a clear look of embarrassment on their faces, as they tried to get to their feet; they had managed, but that didn't change the fact that Bolt was still tied to Mittens. So they were stuck in a rather awkward position.

"I've found a bus that's leaving for Hollywood in ten minutes!" He added, before he turned and looked at them. His expression was one of pure confusion when he asked, "Uh, why are you guys standing like that?"

They both took a minute to look at each other, before Bolt broke the ice and said, "Uhh, I can explain."

The End

End Notes:

It felt fun writing this story, this pairing sure is under appreciated, and needed some much needed love. I hope you all enjoyed this story.

On a side note, I think I'm feeling up to taking a request before I have to get back to an aggressive work schedule. With that said, if there are any pairings that you guys would like to see me handle feel free to suggest them in the comments.

My only demand is that the pairing has to be full on feral x feral, and that it has to be a series/movie I'm familiar with.

Now that that's out of the way, I'll see you all next story.