Meet Me in the Showers 2

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 When serving out a sentence as lengthy as the one that Rex had been given, time seemed like it was going slow and after a while the place that kept you in seemed like more of a home than any that you might have had outside of it. This was often the thought that came to mind when he got to thinking about the end of his sentence, which was fast approaching. Much like going to the doctor or dentist, the date that he didn't much care for seemed to accelerate the closer it came.   
 
  Rex had been within the prison for a good ten years, almost a third of his lifetime. There were lots of concerns that swam through his mind, but most of them he would often tell himself that there was no use in worrying about them because it wouldn't change anything. If that didn't work out like he would hope, then he would often occupy himself with some sort of physical activity. In truth the idea of being free frightened him a little. He didn't know how or what he would do on the outside. There was a very real possibility that he could blow it and be back inside of this dump.
 
  This day of all days was the most bothersome for him. Today marked the one week point before he would undergo the process of being set up in a halfway house and getting a job so that he could try and re-acclimate back into society. He was finally able to count down the days and mark of his “lasts” before he would leave. But it wasn't all bad.   
 
  Luis was serving a similar stint and had similar prospects on the horizon. He and Rex were actually set to be in the same halfway house, which seemed to be the only silver lining to this situation. At least there would be some sliver of familiarity to bad had with that.   
 
  Out in the yard there was some weight lifting equipment that was set out for the inmates to use in an attempt to keep themselves busy and to release any pent up emotions they might have had. Rex was set on the bench press and was casually pumping out sets on a bar that had two forty-five pound plates on each side. This kind of weight wasn't much of an issue for him and so he elected to do more reps.   
 
  From nearby, Luis watched with a smirk as he counted the doberman's reps and watched him set the bar on the steel pegs from what was the twentieth time of his forth set. Rex sat up on he bench and gave a low sigh. He had undone his bright orange overalls all the way and slipped out from the top and tied the arms around his waist. He had also taken off his white T-shirt that would have been underneath, allowing him to be as cool as possible while outside in this heat. His toned muscles glistened with a layer of sweat that soaked his short fur. Seeing him at rest, the coyote approached.   
 
  “Let me guess,” Luis began as he crossed his arms over his chest. “You're still thinking about the halfway house?”   
 
  Rex gave an annoyed sigh and then turned his one good eye in a hard glare to the other, of which made the coyote flinch. “I wasn't until you brought it up again,” he snapped. Rex shook his head and laid back and set his paws up on the bar. He moved them at the correct distance apart but he didn't lift the bar right away. Instead he just rested and stared at the rust colored steel. For the first time in a very long time the doberman felt defeated and tired. He was sick of worrying about how he would face the outside world.   
 
  “I bet I know of a really good way to keep your mind off of things,” the coyote said as he came to stand beside his lover.   
 
  “And what would that be?” Rex grumbled but his question was answered by the sensation of Luis's paws coming to settle on the crotch of his overalls. With quick fingers the coyote undid the knot at their front and then pushed them down far enough to expose the doberman's large sheath.   
 
  Rex craned his head up enough to see the other male bring both paws in and begin to stroke over his black and brown package. The added exertion of his workout had the doberman's heart beating fast and pumping blood quickly through every fiber of his being. At just the simple touch of his sheath there came an immediate response and the first inches of his cock began to emerge from its home.   
 
  “You never get tired of this, do you?” Rex said and a hint of a smile played at the side of his mouth. Luis gave a shrug and turned to wink at the other male before he leaned down and pushed that thick, canine cock into his mouth. A shiver raced up the doberman's spine and with it came a wave of pleasure as the coyote's expert tongue began to move.   
 
  The wet appendage stroked the side of Rex's growing member and encouraged the remaining few inches to come out. It was thick and throbbing to the beat of his heart, the thick veins that ran along its length could be felt as his fingers brushed its sides. Precum beaded at the tip and was quickly swept away and swallowed as Luis began to bob his head.   
 
  One of the coyote's paws settle on the dog's base and held him steady while the other cupped the hefty, full sack. Rex tilted his head back and let out a content sigh as his lover's service went on. It was a fairly common occurrence for those in the yard to have sex, so long as no one was getting hurt the guards didn't care and neither did any of the other inmates. Inf act, some enjoyed the show and would take the opportunity to pull out their own cocks and jerk off, like some were doing to the sight of Rex getting sucked off.   
 
  Luis increased his pace and began to grind his tongue harder against the doberman's girth. It filled his mouth well and pushed against his throat when he would sink down as far a she could possibly go. All the while he played with those big balls, massaging them and giving them encouraging squeezes but being careful to not hurt the larger canine.   
 
  Rex Withdrew one paw from the barbell and reached out to set it on the back of Luis's head. He stroked over the soft fur there and scratched his blunt nails behind the coyote's ears to give him some encouragement. Luis leaned into the affectionate sensation but then he felt the doberman's strong grasp take a hold of his neck scruff to hold him still. The coyote complied without complaint, and so Rex began to rut himself against the others mouth.   
 
  Arching his back and working his hips back and forth at a quick pace, Rex began to fuck Luis's mouth like he so often enjoyed. It was a pace that was faster than the coyote could suck, no matter how enthusiastic he would be, and so the doberman often had to take things into his own paws. The smack of his balls against the other's mouth was loud and wet. Saliva covered and dripped down Luis's chin as he was used like a toy, of which he was happy with.   
 
  Every inch was pushed into his mouth which caused the tip to push down his throat enough that the coyote had to time his breaths so he didn't choke. His eyes closed and he stayed where he was wanted, his tongue firmly placed against the grinding shaft to entice as much pleasure as possible from the rutting dog.   
 
  Then suddenly Rex pulled his hips back while holding Luis's mouth up, his jaw slack and holding the shape that the doberman's cock would require, his lips covered in a sloppy mixture of spit and precum. “Take off your clothes,” Rex growled and released the back of Luis's neck.   
 
  Luis could hardly comply fast enough. He undid his orange overalls quickly and slipped out of them along with his underwear. The coyote was left in just his white shirt and the rest of his clothing stuck around one leg. He knew right away what the doberman wanted, no command needed as he slipped his unencumbered leg over Rex's side and sat down on his lap.   
 
  Rex's cock stood straight up from his pelvis like a flag pole and it rested between Luis's muscular buttcheeks. The coyote pushed back against it and shifted his ass up and down to hotdog it between his cheeks and enticing a low, pleasured groan from the doberman. Luis knew just the right amount of teasing he could give Rex before the big dog would get irritated. When that point was reached, he brought a paw back to take a hold of the flexing cock and lifted himself up to orient the tip under his tail. When he sat back down, his relaxed pucker gave way and Rex's dick slipped inside of Luis's tight, warm insides.   
 
  Rex's eyes drifted shut and a moan escaped his lips until Luis came to fully settle on his lap. With his orientation towards the doberman, Luis could see his lover's reaction and a broad smile painted his face. As the coyote began to move, more soft noises of comfort and pleasure drifted from the dog's slack jaw.   
 
  Luis was loving the feeling as well. Being as tight as he was, the doberman made for a snug fit, but luckily it was in just the right way that when he would push down, Rex's tip would grind against his prostate. It encouraged him to ride a bit faster, and so he did. The doberman's paws both came to settle on the other's hips and held on through the rapid movements.   
 
  The coyote's moving hips pumped at a moderate pace and beat out a steady rhythm as their bodies would meet. His backside bounced freely and the lovely sensations that traveled up from his backside had the coyote's own cock coming to life. As Luis leaned back and worked his hips in a dancing motion that was from side to side, several inches of his cock sprung free and were glistening with his own liquid musk.   
 
  Luis gasped as he took a hold of his girth with one paw and felt how sensitive it was. With getting his ass fucked while he rubbed himself it felt like he was already close to orgasm, but luckily he knew it was just a symptom of them starting out. As he encouraged the rest of his cock out and stroked it at the same speed as he worked his hips, the overly sensitivity went down and he was able to fully enjoy himself.   
 
  Rex watched his lover with an affectionate gaze as the motions the coyote gave became more eccentric. The blissful mask that he wore came off as cute to the hardened canine, and much like with the oral attention, he felt the need to add some of his own muscle to the equation.   
 
  The doberman's hips began to push up to meet Luis's downward motion. The smack came off as much louder and quicker and sent an extra bolt of pleasure through the coyote's body. Luis opened his eyes and looked down at Rex with a grin. While he was freely moaning out and enjoying the ride, Rex clearly wanted things to get done hard. Not to say that he wasn't also greatly loving the riding motions so far.   
 
  The fucking intensified as the two worked harder against each other. Luis leaned forward and set his free paw on the doberman's chest as he continued to stroke his cock with the other. One of Rex's paws moved in from the side and pushed Luis's away for the purpose of wrapping around it and stroking it himself. The coyote moaned and shivered at the added attention, right as Rex began to work his hips harder and faster.   
 
  It was a blur of motion and the smacking came at such a rate that it was almost a single tone. The muscles along the doberman's torso and arms flexed as he began to pump with every bit of strength that he could muster. Luis was crying out in pure ecstasy, his moans breathy and his expression dazed. He was hardly doing any work at this point as he could no longer keep up with the other's powerful strokes.   
 
  The thick knot at the base of Rex's cock had begun to swell and Luis noticed it right away.  Amid the pounding motions the coyote's hole was trying hard to take in that thick, bulbous base. He had done it many times before and this would be no different. In fact he was looking forward to it. Luis pushed his weight down against the doberman's upwards movements and each time that thick knot would slip a little deeper.   
 
  It wasn't until the knot was almost inside that there came a spike of intense pleasure to Luis's cock. It was somewhat startling and caused him to howl out, but he recognized it shortly after as a sign that he was close to cumming. Rex was pumping his cock and using the coyote's own precum as lube, it was so effective that he was allowed a slight twist with every pump and it was causing the coyote to inch closer to the end.   
 
  Luis barely had any time to warn the doberman, all he could muster was a short grunt as his jaw clenched and his teeth bared. He humped against the doberman's paw in tandem with grinding his ass back to the dog's thrusting hips. The pleasure spiked and with it came a jet of white that fired from his tip and spattered against the other's belly. A shuddering grunt accompanied it along with several other spurts that weren't quite as voluminous or far reaching as the first. The stuck to the doberman's fur as gooey globs and pooled when several would land near each other.   
 
  Feeling the spatter on his belly, Rex gave one extra hard thrust into the coyote's backside that was just enough to force the knot through. Once engulfed by Luis's inner warmth, the bulb swelled fantastically and locked them together. With a guttural and quite ferocious snarl of his own, the doberman unleashed a pent up flood of his own jizz deep within the other's ass. The hot, viscous milk filled the coyote up and made him let out a final moan of bliss.   
 
  No longer able to thrust, the last of Rex's cum spilled out and the two slowed their movements to nothing. Luis leaned back and turned his half lidded eyes to the doberman's and a light grin spread over his face. Rex didn't quite share the same expression, the scar along his left side maintained the constant scowl on his face though the doberman was quite pleased with the outcome.   
 
  The submissive male's eyes drifted down to the mess that he had inadvertently made and smirked. He slowly leaned his torso down and curled slightly as he brought his lips to his own splotches of cum and began to gingerly lick them up. He savored his own musky taste before swallowing back all that he had collected, leaving the dog's belly clean, if not for some matted down belly fur. He leaned back and made a show of licking his lips.   
 
  “There,” Luis sighed. “How does your mind feel now?”   
 
  Rex blinked in brief confusion as he thought about what the coyote meant and then realization struck him followed quickly by irritation. “I was doing better until you reminded me again!” the doberman snapped as he suddenly leaned up, making Luis tumble back a bit but the knot in his ass kept him from going very far. A firm paw on his stomach had him giving a yelp.   
 
  “H-hey! Wait!” but it was too late. With one hard shove the doberman's knot came free and for a brief second Luis's ass was stretched painfully wide. The coyote went tumbling to the hard ground and huffed as he watched Rex stand up from the bench and pull up his overalls.    “You could have been a bit more gentle than that.” Luis turned and glared hard at the dog, but Rex didn't seem to notice. He was busy tucking his still rigid dick back into his overalls before pulling them back over his shoulders and arms. Then he did them up and walked off, leaving the coyote exposed as he cleaned himself up. Plenty of others were watching the two from their own activities, and while some would have loved a chance at sloppy seconds they all knew better than to fuck with Rex's bitch.   
  Rex was a hard guy to get along with, and while he was brash and abrasive he was still someone that held onto loyalty and in turn garnered the same. Despite his last encounter with Luis being less forgiving than usual, the coyote was right beside the doberman as they both waited outside of the prison gates, no longer wearing bright orange but instead normal street clothes.   
 
  The last of their paperwork was finished and now it was their turn to go to their halfway house in the city. Rex was lost in thought at the moment, but it was when Luis gave his side a nudge that he momentarily snapped out of it and looked down at the coyote.   
 
  “It'll all be okay, Rex.” The doberman wasn't nearly as convinced but he didn't say anything either. In the distance the bus slowly came and stopped in front of them. There came a second before the doors opened and Rex was left staring at the opening. Luis got on first but when he realized the dog wasn't following he turned back.   
 
  “You coming?” the coyote asked. Rex was snapped out of his daze again and shook his head.   
 
  “Yeah.” He stepped up the stairs and followed Luis to the back of the bus. Once they were settled in the vehicle began to move. Rex looked out the window and stared at the prison as it slowly shrank I his view. He began to tell himself that this was a good transition when the last building disappeared from sight.