Meet Me Under the Bridge 2

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Awesome art by: ErikaDent 

On the outskirts of the small town stood a meager cabin hidden away amid a growing tangle of forestry. It was barely considered to be four walls and a roof, and the most modern thing about it was the nearly overtaken gravel driveway that ran up to its front porch. No fixture of amenities ran to this lone structure, its only source of heat being a tiny wood stove inside and the best place to piss was the outside of the cabin itself.

The morning sun had barely begun to turn the sky pink when the clatter of a screen door swinging open broke the silence of the serene moment. It slapped back with a creak of a rusty spring as the thunder of quick footsteps rushed down the porch. Occupying the driveway was a sedan built a decade prior, its black exterior devoid of scratches or scuffs, save for the newly acquired bird droppings from having spent a couple nights under the trees.

Axe quickly yanked open the back door and shoved two dufflebags onto the seat next to the backpack he got from Leafe before slamming it and climbing behind the wheel. The engine mumbled to life and the whole car leaped forward. Without hardly a look in the rear view mirror, the cabin faded away as he pulled out onto pavement and turned to leave the whole town behind.

Now with other familiar sights dwindling at his back, the dog released a tense sigh and relaxed against his seat. So far so good, he thought to himself once he saw that no one had yet to pull out behind him from obscure country roads. The highway was fairly lonesome this early in the morning and he was glad for it as the only other vehicles he saw were ones that came at him from the opposite lane.

With a plan fresh in his mind, he pulled out his wallet and cellphone from his pocket and tossed them both into the passenger side. Careful not to crash or attract too much unnecessary attention by swerving around, he connected his aux-cord and set a favored playlist of heavy metal that made the insides of the car vibrate. He cranked the volume and pulled out a half full carton of cigarettes from his jacket pocket and tapped one out far enough to catch it in his mouth. A quick flick of a Zippo had the end burning cherry red and a long drag filled the inside of the car in smoke.

The first leg of his journey took two hours of nearly nonstop driving, interrupted only by a brief stop at a gas station to use the bathroom and get some food. From there, it was another four hours on the highway and interstate. It got to be just passed noon when the temperature got to the point of being uncomfortable and so Axe rolled his windows up so he could turn on the air conditioning. In the same motion that he did, he lowered the volume of his music since it no longer had to compete with the wind and an odd sound caught his ear from the back.

Barely perceptible but nonetheless recognizable, the fur along the dog's spine and shoulders stood on end and a cold lump settled in the pit of his stomach. He made no indication that he had heard it and continued on like nothing was out of the ordinary. Luckily for him, no one knew where he was going besides him, and so any turn and stop could be considered the same as any other. This was what he hoped was the case, at least.

Taking an exit from the interstate, he made a note of where a camping park was advertised on a billboard and made it his destination. About twenty minutes later, he was following rural roads back into the depths of a lush forest not unlike the one he left earlier that day. He was pleased to find that, due to it being the middle of the weak, the more sparse places for camping seemed to be empty of vacationers.

He kept a keen eye out for an appropriate place to pull off that would be far away from any other campers in the area. Without knowing all who took camping spots in front of him, he decided on a barren spot that seemed to be a holding area for loggers, as a stack of freshly cut trees occupied a cleared patch of grass.

He unceremoniously yanked the wheel and dove his car to settle behind the stack, of which shielded him from one side of the road. He turned his car off and opened his door while stuffing his keys into his jacket pocket and drawing out a small, concealed handgun in the same motion.

As soon as he closed his door, he dashed for his trunk and yanked it open with one paw while brandishing his weapon with the other. He fully intended on shooting first and asking questions later, but a feminine yelp from the abrupt pop and rush of sunlight froze his finger on the trigger.

At first, Axe didn't fully register what he saw, but it only took a second for him to realize who it was that had taken up residence among his spare tire, jumper cables, and a machete he kept for self defense. Blue eyes met his, a beautiful muzzle of pure white frame by a halo of rainbow hair. Piercings that matched his own studded black ears, a black tank top and jean shorts that hugged feminine hips were the only things that gave her reprieve from the growing heat of the day

Leafe stared up at the other dog with wide, frightened eyes as she realized how close she had come to being shot. She was on her back and partially curled up so that she could more easily fit within the small space, and to one side were two bags of her own, stuffed up in the far corner opposite of her head. The two locked gazes and silence fell over them, but it didn't last long.

“Leafe? What the fuck!” Axe growled furiously, lowered his gun, and grabbed her arm with his free paw and harshly yanked her up and out of the trunk.

“H-hey! Ow!” the white husky protested as she stumbled free of the trunk. The pitbull held her at arm's length and studied her closely as if to really make sure that his mind wasn't playing tricks on him or that he wasn't mistaking who she was. Now fully out in the open with the full might of the unrestricted sun on her body, there was no doubt in his mind that she really was standing there in front of him.

“Axe, you're hurting me,” she whimpered and made a move to break from his grip but he held firm.

“What are you doing in my car?” he asked again, barely keeping his voice under a shout.

“I wanted to come with, so I did. Please let go!” she whined.

The pitbull reluctantly released her and he aggressively shoved the gun back into his pocket or else risk making a mistake that he'd truly regret. “I didn't say you could come with, in fact, I'm pretty sure I made it clear that you couldn't!” he continued.

“Well duh, of course you weren't going to let me come with, that's why I hid in your trunk,” she retorted as she rubbed the spot on her arm where his paw had been.

Axe's jaw dropped at her flippant response as his mind raced to make sense of the situation. “Christ, Leafe, don't you realize where you are?” he said with a seething hiss.

“Obviously a forest of some kind,” she said back and made a flick of her paw to gesture to their surroundings.

“Two states away from your home!” He snapped. “I can't take you back! What the hell are we going to do now?”

“Calm down, Axe,” she grumbled and narrowed her eyes at him. “I thought you'd be glad to see me. Now you don't have to be so lonely on your drive and we can actually be together again.”

“Leafe...” Axe sighed and paused to take a deep breath in an attempt to reel in his anger. “You don't seem to understand the situation. You're wrapped up in my shit now. It's dangerous, and I'm not going to risk you getting hurt. We have to find a way for you to get back home as soon as possible,” he said.

“Like hell we are! I didn't take out all my money, pack up my shit, and sleep in your gross trunk all so that you can send me back! I hated it there, Axe, I wanna be with you,” she barked and walked up to him.

The pitbull blinked, taken slightly aback by her response, and took one step away. “Leafe, you don't seem to get it. I'm being hunted. Now you're gunna be hunted. This isn't a fun lifestyle, I have to be on the run all the god damn time. I couldn't live with myself if you got hurt or worse,” he groaned, frustrated.

“Do you think I could if something bad happened to you? I can handle myself, I'm not just a pretty girl, you know.” The husky folded her arms over her chest and leveled her eyes to his, refusing to blink.

Axe wanted to hold onto his anger, but the way he stared into her smoldering sapphires had his emotions melting and his mind swooning. After another couple seconds of silence developed between them, he broke it with a frustrated, yet defeated, sigh.

“Well shit, nothing we can do about it now, I guess. But you're not off the hook, the next chance we get to bring you back, we're taking it,” he growled, trying to rekindle his frustration. In truth, he came to realize that he was actually rather ecstatic that she was here with him, if not just for the moment.

“Yeah, we'll see about that,” she said back arrogantly and turned away to trail along the side of his car to get to the passenger door. He glimpsed a triumphant smile curling the side of her mouth before her back obscured the sight. He quirked a shocked eyebrow as he followed her and watched as she casually opened the door and bent low to clear away the seat. In doing so, the shorts that hugged her backside and thighs accentuated the shape of her figure and his gaze immediately fixated to her butt.

Leafe's curled tail flicked happily from side to side and a delighted squeal rang from the cab. She dove into the car and closed the door.

Axe rolled his eyes and slammed the trunk lid shut before making his way over to the driver's side and getting in as well. When he looked over he found the husky scarfing down the remnants of a cold burger that he picked up at his last stop. It was gone in two bites, then she grabbed the half full styrofoam container of flat soda from the cup holder and took a deep gulp from the straw.

Leafe balled the empty paper wrapping up and went foraging for something more to eat and found it in the form of a half consumed candy bar in a bag on the floor. That was gone in a single chomp and then she finished off what was left of the beverage.

“Jeez, that's right, you were back there all day. You seriously slept in my trunk?” Axe asked.

“Yeah, how else could I make sure I was in here without you knowing? Plus, I wasn't for sure when you were gunna leave,” she sighed and sank back into her seat.

“Right...sorry that I don't have anything else for you. We can...find a gas station or something on our way.” he said and plucked the key back into the ignition. He was about to turn the car on when Leafe's paw suddenly snagged his wrist.

“I'm fine for now. How about we chill for a second? It's nice that I can stretch my legs a bit,” she said and smiled warmly at him.

Even though time wasn't on their side and the sooner they got to where they needed to be, the better, he reluctantly nodded and dropped his paw to his lap. Leafe immediately took the opportunity to grab it and intertwine her fingers with his. Axe looked down at their mutual hold and snickered.

“I'll admit...it's nice not being alone now. This stop-and-go shit gets tiring. Never really had the company for it before,” he explained and gave her paw a gentle squeeze.

“I can imagine,” Leafe said back and shrugged. “It was pretty shitty the times that you were away too. Pretty cool that we get to spend more than a couple hours together.”

“That's for sure. We'll even get to sleep in the same bed for once,” he mumbled and then tossed his gaze to the backseat that was full of his stuff. “Kind of...”

“We'll get to do a lot more than just sleep in the same place,” Leafe interjected.

“What do you mean?” Axe said back and paused when he turned to find the husky gazing at him through half lidded eyes. A smirk curled the side of her mouth and she leaned over the center console to be well within his space.

“Come on, Axe, think about it. You only come home long enough for us to have fun once and it's usually in some dingy place like an alley or under a bridge. Wouldn't it be nice to do it twice and somewhere actually comfortable?” Leafe continued without taking her eyes off his.

The pitbull snickered. “Is the backseat of a car really that much of an upgrade?”

“Yes, but also I didn't say anything about the backseat.” Without warning, Leafe leaped from her spot and onto Axe's lap. Her legs straddles his and she planted both paws on his shoulders to steady herself.

It was a move he half expected, so he was at least somewhat ready to catch her. She didn't give him the chance to say how right she was. He really hated that he wasn't able to give her what she deserved, and the bare minimum was intimacy in a comfortable bed. He hoped in the meantime he could make it up to her.

Leafe's mouth firmly planted against his in a kiss that was desperate and aggressive. She leaned so hard against him that his back fully conformed to the contour of his chair. Her weight held him in place, and for the time, the pitbull found himself pinned down.

Though Axe reciprocated her tenacity and turned his head to deepen the embrace with closed eyes, he wasn't going to let her call the shots. His paws had instinctively grasped her by the hips once she was in place, but now they traveled up and wrapped around her sides.

The husky was far too gone in the feeling of her mouth over his to notice one of his paws climbing high on her back. She didn't even register fingers combing through her rainbow hair until his fist clamped around a majority of it and yanked back. Leafe gasped from the abruptness but moaned when fresh pain through her scalp triggered pleasure.

With dominance freshly returned to him, Axe jumped into motion and lunged for the other dog's throat. His mouth landed just below her jaw to plant an affectionate bite that wasn't too hard but just enough to remind her of who he was. He rumbled a growl and braced the flat of his tongue to the spot where his teeth had briefly touched, and stroked it up until he traced the full length to her chin. Once he was face to face with her again, he forced his slippery appendage between her lips and sank it as far as he could into her mouth.

Leafe's whole body went slack and submissive to his whims at the first hint of his strength. She couldn't help but wiggle her whole form in anticipation, which had her grinding on his lap and the unmistakable bulge of his sheath through his pants. Moans resumed, though muffled by his mouth once again pressed firm to hers.

Each shift forward from the husky's hips was met with an equally hard shove up. The front of Axe's pants now swelled with a need that was often denied by him due to his frequent running. Now presented with an opportunity to indulge again, his body wasn't going to be ignored.

Another hard yank broke the embrace, and left Leafe whimpering for more as her eyes came open to look down at her lover. “Take your shorts off,” he growled, teeth bared.

The husky nodded as best she could and dropped her paws to her bottoms and began to frantically undo them. Certain of her compliance, Axe released her hair and began getting comfortable as well.

While Leafe hooked her thumbs under the hem of her shorts and underwear to shove them down, the pitbull undid the front of his jacket and pulled it away only so that he could take off the shirt underneath. He replaced the spike studded garment when he was able, and grinned at the sight that now greeted him.

The husky had pushed her bottoms entirely down her legs so that they rested in a pile near the gas pedal. Her cleanly trimmed pussy hovered mere inches over his lap, and it was like his cock could sense it. His groin ached from being so constrained, but maintaining control of the moment was more important than immediate gratification.

“Now do mine,” Axe demanded. The husky sent her paws to his jeans and hurriedly popped the button and yanked the zipper. As she occupied herself with that task, he took hold of the front of her shirt and pulled it up until the hem was to her shoulders. She wasn't wearing a bra, so her breasts bounced free as soon as the fabric let them go.

Axe dove forward once again, but this time his mouth found her nearest nipple. He latched to the sensitive spot and began suckling and rolling his tongue across the erect pink surface. Leafe giggled at the sight and sensation, but went undeterred from her task. His waistline loosened and she began to frantically pull his bottoms down as fast as she could.

With a bit of shifting from side to side, the pitbull's lower half revealed the swollen sheath and the fully hard cock that extended from it. The car immediately became basked in the scent of his strong musk, of which had Leafe's already aching pussy begging for relief. She only cared enough to pull his garments to his knees, then gravity took them the rest of the way to his ankles. Her paws took hold of his length, one on the semi-swollen knot at the base and the other lightly running up and down the shaft.

Axe leaned back and let the breast pop free of his lips. “My good girl,” he rumbled and relaxed against his seat.

Leafe panted desperately as she admired the throbbing girth and the heat that it exuded. She was practically vibrating with excitement and grew all the more desperate to have it inside. She lowered her hips to his tip and made like she was about to slip it into her cunt, but just before she did, she shifted her hips forward and climbed higher on his lap. His cock edged up between her cheeks and found the dark pucker under her tail instead.

A whimpering and blissful moan escaped the husky as she settled her weight on his dick and gradually eased it into her ass. He filled her perfectly, and even after having her tightest hole fucked so many times by the pitbull, it never ceased to be an intense feeling.

Axe was content to watch as the other dog rested her butt fully on his thighs, the only thing remaining outside being his bulb. Precum spilled from his tip in meager drops but that soon changed once she began working herself up and down. It was slow at first, the draw caused her constricting tailhole to milk his shaft the entire way up before she plopped back down with a satisfying smack.

A pleasured groan escaped the pitbull once Leafe settled into a rhythm. Natural lubricant coated her insides and made the motion easier so she indulged in greater speed and aggression once her body got used to the throbbing dick. Her own moans spilled as frequently as she breathed, and mixed with the wet slap of their bodies rapidly meeting.

One of the pitbull's paws grabbed the woman's thigh while the other ran up her side and curled around to her back. Though the constant sway of her body over his made her hair bounce, he didn't have much trouble grabbing another fistful of the colorful strands.

Leafe yelped excitedly and turned her head up as he pulled, her body slowing just for a moment as she was taken back under his control. A dominant growl reverberated through Axe's chest as he began bucking up as wildly as she once rode. His heavy balls slapped her ass and his throbbing knot grew a bit larger as it pounded away at her stretched ring. Her pussy juices spilled from her neglected pussy and dripped onto his lap and down to to coat his shaft as it would withdraw.

The car rocked wildly as he poured more and more strength into the action. His teethed bared with determination as the muscles through his arms and torso flexed to deliver powerful thrusts that had the husky crying out. The way her whole body shuddered from the impacts made the pitbull stare. He loved how the ripple through her ass traveled up her hips and caused her breasts to jump. It was memorizing, made all the more hypnotic by the song she continued to let out as pleasure touched her deepest confines.

Leafe felt her mind gradually slipping as the minutes slipped by, nearly unaware of anything beyond her and the pitbull. One hand reached back to steady herself against the dashboard while the other grasped the overhead handle near the door.

Her body started moving on its own even though she didn't want to defy his implicit demands. She could barely keep a straight thought as it was, let alone having a conscious effort to control herself. As Axe would swing his hips up, she began to actively push down to meet him. If he noticed he didn't let on, as the firm hold on her hair never relented.

“Such a good girl,” Axe praised nearly in a whisper. It was almost lost amid the plethora of other noises that were amplified by the car's confined space, but the husky's ears perked nonetheless. Her eyes fluttered halfway open and looked into his, her heart leaping joyfully as she took in his handsome features, not unlike the thousands of other times that she had. The way his tongue lolled from his mouth and how he maintained control of himself, even with the surges of powerful pleasure stroking through his cock, made her wild.

The pitbull's blunt claws dug into the other's thigh as pleasure ran laps through his mind. He struggled to keep himself centered as the ecstasy rose rapidly. His length swelled and strained Leafe's insides more than it already did with the huge knot still desperately grinding at her entrance. Her body knew the signs of what was coming all too well by that point.

Though her pussy continued to spill her excitement in long sticky strands that connected her groin to his lap, it now began convulsing and squeezing down on a cock that wasn't there. Her belly flexed hard as her blissful moans became much louder and desperate. Within seconds, her body lost control of itself and went rigid as clear cum sprayed from her opening and soaked the fur of Axe's lower belly. Her howl reverberated through the car and made the other dog's ears ring, but he soon added his own to the chorus.

As Leafe's warm juices marked him as her territory, the pitbull shoved down hard on her thigh while pulling her hair and pushing up with his hips. The powerful motion drew their bodies so tight that her asshole had no choice but to accept the massive knot. It sank in with a pop and set his huge balls against her ass. His cock throbbed against the inside of her belly, now entirely engulfed. It flexed once as a warning and then spewed a flood of his jizz into her bowels.

The desperate squeeze of Leafe's asshole around her lover's knot caused more cum to fill her depths. Waves of warmth rushed through her as each reflexive constriction incurred another gush. Her cunt refused to relent on spilling on him, as her body squirmed and struggled to handle the intense euphoria that swallowed her mind and body.

With nowhere to go and little else to accomplish, the two gradually relaxed their bodies and settled down as the peak of pleasure ebbed. Ecstatic shouts fell away to heavy pants and soft gasps when one of them would make a slight motion that would trigger their overly sensitive nerves. Their minds eventually returned, and their eyes met once more.

Axe relaxed his hold on the husky's hair and let it fall to her hip. Leafe similarly dropped her paws from their places and leaned forward to plant them on his bare chest while she dove her lips to meet his. As if desperately thirsty, they aggressively pushed into the embrace with turned heads and wrestling tongues. They traded off between suckling each other's lips and giving playful bites.

Time was once again lost for the dogs as they focused on tasting each other and simply being close. At some point in the exchange, Axe's knot popped free and his cock escaped to leave its home gaped and oozing thick cream. Once free, the husky leaned up to tower over her lover and press down on his lips from above.

Even amid the lingering energy of their fun, their frenzied passion eased away to leave them relaxing in each other's embrace. The pitbull's arms hung around Leafe's sides while she had since drawn her knees up and set her feet on the center console. His cock eventually shrunk back into its sheath and the last drops of their combined fun stopped leaking from the husky's holes.

At some point they just stopped kissing, and allowed silence to overtake the once exceedingly noisy interior. Their racing hearts returned to a normal pace and their breathing calmed to the point of inaudibility. The sun was descending in the sky but had yet to turn the horizon different colors.

“So what's our next move?” Leafe asked, breaking several minutes of silence.

“I've got a place waiting for me a few hours away and some friends that are willing to help me out,” Axe replied and then grimaced as he realized how far behind schedule he was. “I should probably text them and tell them that things have changed a bit. And also that I'm gunna be late.”

“Can we get something to eat first?” Leafe pressed.

Axe chuckled and looked down at his lover as she turned her head up to peer back with big innocent eyes. “First, we need to put our clothes back on. Then we can get something to eat,” he remarked.

The husky tilted her head and turned her gaze away as if contemplating if food was worth getting dressed. Deciding that it was, she gradually shifted from his lap to the passenger seat and leaned down to grab her shorts and underwear from the floor. Axe did the same, though he had his fastened by the time she was pulling hers on.

He waited until she was comfortably settled with the seat belt crossed over her shoulder and clicked into place. He did the same and started the car, finding that the familiar hum and rumble of the engine invigorated him to return to his journey. As he pulled back out onto the road, he withdrew his phone from his pocket and typed up a text to the people that were waiting for him. Right after he sent it away, he typed in a quick search on his navigation app for nearby gas stations and restaurants.

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