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Wolf Voyeur
for Deana aka dragonflymuse
Author's Notes: Many thanks to Leda for beta-ing and helping me out with the plot.
"I don't believe he did that," Ray grumbled as he drove Fraser, Dief and himself home.
"It's perfectly natural, Ray," Fraser replied.
"In the middle of the street?"
"He couldn't help himself."
Ray snorted. "Oh yes he could."
"Well, wolves aren't like humans, Ray. When they get the urge to mate..."
"Oh, come on, he barely knew her!"
"He had met her before, Ray," Fraser paused. "Of course, she wasn't in heat at the time."
"Yeah, but that doesn't excuse the fact he went at it in public"
"You've made him feel ashamed, Ray. Look."
Ray turned to see Dief lying forlornly in the backseat looking like he knew he wouldn't be getting a doughnut from Ray any time soon. "You should look like that." Ray turned his focus back to the road. "God, that was embarrassing."
"We apologised, Ray."
"Yeah, and we had to keep apologising. Every five minutes for however long it took them."
"It does take wolves 30 minutes to separate after mating, caused by the male's penis enlarging inside the female."
Ray wrinkled his nose. "Ewwww, Benny! I did not want to know that!"
"It's a natural process to ensure no other males mate with the female."
"I bet it hurts."
"The male or the female?"
"The male! I mean your, you know, swelling up like that? That's got to hurt."
Dief was very quiet in the backseat, apparently pretending not only to be deaf but also blind enough to be unable to lip-read.
"Human arousal causes the male's penis to swell," Fraser pointed out.
"Not to the point where it gets stuck inside the woman."
"No, but it does shrink once arousal is over."
"Do we have to discuss this?"
"It's an interesting topic, Ray."
"What's interesting about knowing how wolves mate?" Ray asked, trying to keep his focus on weaving in and out of the traffic.
"Well, Ray, the way wolves mate can teach us a lot."
"It can? Like what? How to annoy the woman you're having sex with?"
"Doesn't have to be a woman, Ray."
Ray's eyes widened. "There are gay wolves?"
"Homosexuality has been observed in most species in the animal kingdom, Ray, including wolves."
Ray shifted in his seat. "Yeah, and I bet it hurts even more if you're a gay wolf."
"I doubt it, Ray."
Ray let that one go. "Anyway, how do you have a wolf pack if the wolves are gay?"
"Mating is about more than simply procreation, Ray."
"You could have fooled me."
"Whilst producing offspring helps the pack survive, the actual act of mating is governed by social conditions."
"What? Dief wasn't very sociable before?"
"That was different," Fraser explained. "Diefenbaker fits the profile of a lone wolf who travels to different packs during the breeding season in the hope of finding a female in heat. Of course, that female is likely to be an alpha female since she secrets hormones that, along with physical bullying, prevent the other females going into heat. That's not to say that...."
Ray sighed. "Benny! Is there a point to this?"
"Yes, Ray, there is. The point is that mating helps establish the social order of the pack since it is only the dominant animals who mate. It's an important way of maintaining the pack's social structure."
"So what does this have to do with Dief doing it in the middle of the street?" Ray asked, frowning.
"It appears we've been rather lax, Ray."
"How do you mean we've been lax?"
"We, as pack leaders, haven't been setting the best example for Diefenbaker."
"What sort of example do we need to set?" Ray asked, still confused.
"Well, Ray, as the dominant animals we need to show Dief that our pack has a defined social structure which discourages him from mating."
"I thought you said he couldn't control his urges."
"Only because he doesn't have an incentive. If he was to be shown that his pack leaders were exercising their dominance and rights as pack leaders he'd probably be more willing to curb his own instincts for the good of our pack's social structure."
"Two men and a wolf are a pack now?" Ray asked with a hint of sarcasm.
"Yes. You know, Ray, wolf packs can vary in size from a few individuals to sometimes forty or more individuals. And smaller packs have advantages as they have a more cohesive social structure. Of course, in our own pack we have a larger extended family, your family for example."
"My family are not wolves," Ray pointed out. Although, at times, Francesca did seem like she was in heat.
"No, but there are similarities. Although, clearly, since Maria and Tony are the ones who have reproduced they are almost like a beta pair. Francesca is the wolf who is trying to make her way further up the pack's social hierarchy through her desire to mate."
That image didn't please Ray. "Ewww, Benny! I don't want to think about you and Francesca mating."
"Well, it's hardly likely to happen, Ray. Not if we show our bond is stronger. And it will help Dief to know his alpha pair have a solid dominance."
"And just how do we show him that?"
"We mate, Ray."
"We..." Ray gulped. "You mean sex?"
"Mating isn't just sex, Ray. It's emotional as much as physical."
"You want us to do that?"
Fraser blushed. "Yes."
"How long have you wanted to do that?"
"Months, Ray."
"And you're bringing this up now?"
In the backseat Dief whined.
"It seemed like an appropriate time, Ray."
"Appropriate? We're talking about Dief doing it in the street and all of a sudden you're coming on to me?"
"Don't you want me to come on to you?" Fraser asked.
"Did I say that?
"No, but you implied it.
"There are better ways of asking a guy out than talking about wolf penises, Benny."
Fraser cleared his throat. "I wasn't sure that me just asking you out would be something you'd be interested in Ray."
"Hey, I'm an alpha wolf; you're an alpha wolf, why wouldn't I be interested?" Ray asked, shrugging his shoulders.
"I see you're entering into the spirit of the analogy."
Ray pulled up outside Fraser's apartment building. "Yeah, let's just get inside to your place and we can do whatever it is wolves do."
"You do know Dief will have to watch."
"Dief has to watch our first time? You've got to be kidding me?!" Ray said, giving the wolf a look.
"No, Ray. It's vital that he understands his position in our pack."
"Great, so we have to sniff each other's butts too?"
"Possibly. We should make it as true to wolf mating as possible."
"I don't have four legs and fur, Fraser," Ray pointed out.
"We'll improvise, Ray."
"I don't believe I'm doing this," Ray said with a sigh.
As they walked up to Fraser's apartment, Ray could see that Dief wasn't too keen on the whole idea, but he was kind of looking forward to it. Maybe sniffing Fraser's butt wouldn't be such a bad thing. Ray sighed internally. Why was it the Mountie could talk about wolf penises and all of a sudden they were going to have sex? Not that Ray really minded, doing this sort of thing with Fraser was something that had been on his mind for a while.
He was still thinking about it by the time he and Fraser had settled themselves in the apartment. Dief was still looking sad but Ray himself was feeling much happier.
"Okay, Fraser, how do we mate?" he asked.
"Well, we'll have to get naked, Ray."
"Wolves don't wear clothes?" Ray joked.
"No, Ray."
"Okay."
The act of undressing was actually quite clinical, but Ray figured since undressing each other wasn't part of wolf foreplay that would be why. Still, watching Fraser's body being revealed was a welcome distraction as he shed his own clothes. Finally, feeling very naked and, he had to admit, a bit cold, Ray was ready.
"Now what?"
"Now we should kiss each other, Ray," Fraser explained.
"Wolves don't kiss."
"But they do engage in foreplay."
Fraser stepped up to Ray put his arms around him.
"Are you sniffing my neck?" Ray asked, as he felt Fraser's breath on his skin.
"Yes, Ray."
"To what? To check if I'm in heat? Because I hate to break it to you, Benny, but I'm not."
"Shhh, Ray."
Ray shushed. He could have made another comment but he just stood there and let Fraser sniff. This mating thing was obviously important to him and Ray wasn't going to be the one to mess it up. It was nice, in a way, to have this sort of attention focused on him, even if it was a really weird kind of attention.
Fraser pulled back from sniffing Ray's neck and smiled. Ray had to admit he'd never seem Fraser smile quite like that. It was a friendly, relaxed smile but there was a hint of something else. Ray guessed he was about to find out what the something else was. He didn't have to wait long.
Fraser pulled him into a tighter embrace, an embrace Ray eagerly returned. It was great to finally to be able to hold the body that had been getting him hot and bothered for months. And then came the kiss. Fraser was some kisser, Ray thought, as the Mountie's tongue began to taste him from the inside. Fraser's lips were soft and supple as they worked their magic. Ray leaned further in, Fraser holding him so tight now he was almost crushing him. Ray could hardly breathe but he didn't care, he just enjoyed the feeling and caressed Fraser's skin anywhere he could reach.
The first kiss broke but it was quickly followed by the second. They almost battled for dominance over who would take the lead. Ray kissed Fraser, trying to equal what he had felt but Fraser had similar ideas and would take control before it was ceded back to Ray. Ray lost track of who was kissing whom and what number kiss they were on. He was feeling very hot and bothered. He had a naked Fraser in his arms; he couldn't wait for them to do more than kiss. He moved his hardness against Fraser's thigh.
Fraser gasped in what sounded like surprise. Ray saw he'd closed his eyes; they had been rather caught up in things. Ray noticed Diefenbaker was peering out from under the kitchen table, watching them. Ray was past caring, though. He wanted to ask Fraser if they could move on now; certainly they were both ready (sexual frustration, Ray thought) but he wasn't sure if he was supposed to speak.
He didn't have to, however, as Fraser had that strange glint in his eyes again as he picked Ray up like he was a damsel in distress and carried him to the bed. Ray was starting to wonder how exactly this mating was going to happen but lying in the bed with the beautiful body of Benton Fraser's caressing his own, Ray knew it didn't matter. This was them, together. .
They were starting to kiss again although this time the kisses were interspersed with touch as they each tried to seek out the mysterious, sensitive and most arousing parts of the other. Fraser might have an advantage as he was on top but Ray discovered a particular spot near Fraser's shoulder blade that had him squirming with barely concealed pleasure.
Ray wasn't sure how long this went on for, only than he was hard and starting to leak. He needed some release. Had it been his choice they would have just rubbed their sweaty, naked, male bodies against each other until they achieved satisfaction but Ray guessed that wasn't how this mating was going to go.
He began to get some idea of what was going to happen when Fraser turned him over. He could feel soft touches near his ass and he tried to relax. Fraser kissed his back and lifted Ray up. Taking the hint, Ray got onto all fours. It seemed the best way to do this was to do it like wolves. Ray couldn't see Dief from his new position but he was trying not to think about the fact that this was partly for the wolf's benefit.
Ray felt Fraser leave the bed and turned to see him go to a drawer in the kitchen. Ray felt himself tremble a little with excitement. This was really going to happen. He just hoped that Fraser would hurry up; he couldn't stand the tension much longer, he really couldn't.
It was with relief, then, that he felt Fraser's gentle preparations. Ray tried to relax. He felt open, vulnerable, and, if he had to admit it, a little needy, too. Just the thought of what Fraser was doing, combined with the actual physical sensations, was driving him mad. He didn't speak but he was sure there were some strange noises coming out of his mouth.
And then there were other noises - the sounds of a condom being put on, lube being put to one side. He could feel his breath, heavy; he was aching all over. Then, there were gentle hands on his hips. Amazing that the roughness of Fraser's hands could create such a gentle touch.
"Now, Ray," Fraser whispered in a hoarse voice.
Ray braced himself as Fraser began to enter his body. He clenched his teeth. It hurt, but not as much as he thought it would. His erection waned a little, but not completely. Fraser kissed his neck and Ray realised he was there. Fraser was inside him. Ray felt a touch on his cock and it began to re-awaken.
Then Fraser was moving inside him and suddenly his entire world came down to this. He pushed back and he could feel it now, it was wonderful. There was something primal about it, something animal about it. Fraser was stimulating him both inside and out. Ray felt himself coming and bit down on his lip, drawing blood. He came and as he did, he felt Fraser coming, too. He was sure he could hear a howl but where it came from he didn't know.
He collapsed onto the bed, followed by Fraser. They lay together, sweaty and panting. Fraser nuzzled Ray and he yawned, smiling.
"So we're mated now?"
"Mmm, yes, Ray."
Ray smiled. "But we can do this again, right?"
Fraser nodded. "Oh yes, it's important for an alpha pair to erm...explore their bond. In different ways."
"Oh yeah, we've got to keep it interesting."
Fraser nodded. "Yes."
"Kiss me?" Ray asked.
So that was exactly what Fraser did. And neither of them even noticed that Dief had already left them to it.
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