Date: Sat, 2 Jun 2012 22:37:29 -0700 (PDT) From: Andrew Bailey Subject: Endangered Love - Chapter 5 Endangered Love Chapter 5: Operation Safeguard By: Mirron Tenshi Matthew squirmed in bed, kicking in bed as his mind was intruded by the fearsome demise of his family. "No . . . No . . . ! Stop! Leave them alone!" "Matthew! Matthew! Baby, wake up!" The shepard gasped as he awoke with a start. He was sweating and panting and shaking as the horribly vivid images swam so clearly in his mind. He looked to see the muscular rottie next to him, a worried look on his muzzle. He gulped and lay back down, trembling like crazy. Josh's ears lowered as he settled down next to his boyfriend. "The nightmare again?" Matthew nodded. "They're getting more frequent . . . I keep seeing them . . . Every detail . . . I remember their deaths more clearly in the dreams than I do while I'm awake . . ." He sniffled as he cringed softly in bed. "I wish they would just stop . . . !" Josh sighed as he nuzzled him. He had an idea on what to do, but it was a low-chance wager. "Listen, Matthew. I friend of mine knows a hypnotist. He calls himself the Shadow Mirage. From what I hear - and know - He's a big time mind-molder. How about I give my friend a call and see if she can get the Shadow Mirage to help your mind stop having that nightmare?" The shepard's ear's twitched as he looked up. "You know someone who could do that?!" He looked a little hurt, "Why didn't you tell me, Josh?! It's not exactly a fun time having those nightmares, you know!" "I'm sorry, Matthew! I know, I know, it's just that he's kind of famous, so he's not always in the country. For all I know, he could be on a tour on Europe." Matthew calmed down, and understood. He sighed as he nodded. "Alright. I'm sorry, Josh. I'm just sick of these dreams." Josh kissed his cheek, and licked his ear a little. "Its ok, hun. I totally understand." Matthew blushed a little. "Can I make it up to you?" The rottweiler looked at him curiously. "Oh, that's ok, Matthew. You don't need to-" His ears perked up when he felt his sheath and balls fondled. "Ooooohhhhhhh. I get it." His boyfriend nodded. "Yeah . . . But . . . Could you teach me . . . How to do a blow job? Since I showed you how to French kiss?" Josh smirked and pets his doggie. "Ok, babe. If ya think you can handle me, that is." He said with a sly grin. Matthew smiled and crawled down to Josh's sheath, teasing it with his tongue. He lapped at the sheath more, trying to make the thick cock come out. Josh's sheath started to stir and swell at a good pace. He giggled and murred, as the tongue started to get really friendly with his crotch. "Try licking the balls some." He said as a pink tip poked out of his thick sheath. "http://www.f-list.net/c/Matthew%20Fallman The shepard lapped at the balls, tasting a new musky flavor that he had never tasted before. He bounced and played with those fat, golden nuts around with this tongue, making that rottie meat swell faster. "Keep licking my balls. Ooh yeah. MMmmm yeah . . . That's what gets me hot." He grinned wide as wet warmth engulfed one of his fat, caramel nuts. http://www.f-list.net/c/Matthew%20Fallman Before long, his rod was completely hard, save for the developing knot. "Alright. Now take my cock and wrap your lips around the top of my dick. Start by licking the head. And be very careful with your teeth." http://www.f-list.net/c/Matthew%20Fallman And so, he did as he was told, wrapping his lips around Josh's dick. He licked the head, dipping his tongue into the small hole on the head. Josh gasped as a chill ran up his spine. He murred as he gently pets his dog's head. "You're doing good, buddy. Now slowly slide your mouth down onto my shaft. Not too deep, mind you." Matthew slid his mouth over Josh's shaft, sucking cautiously at his own pace. He remembered how Josh had done it the day they first met, so he started to bob his head up and down, grabbing his balls and squeezing lightly. HYPERLINK "http://www.f-list.net/c/Josh%20Hunter" The rottweiler moaned out loud when Matthew's tongue came into contact with a sensitive bit on his shaft. "Fuck! Oh Matthew! Don't stop, babe." He murred and gasped as he felt his large balls tugged on. "Y-You're doing fa-FAN-fantastic, Matth-EW!" Josh could hardly even say a straight sentence without raising his voice now and then. HYPERLINK "http://www.f-list.net/c/Matthew%20Fallman" The younger male bobbed his head faster and faster, squeezing and pulling the other's balls. He decided that he should go farther - he deepthroated Josh's cock, taking it all into his mouth, making his boyfriend's eyes go wide as his whole cock was devoured into the hungry mouth. He barked out of ecstasy, as his cock was inches away from orgasm. "Matthew . . . It's . . . I'm gonna." Then his balls were pressed in a certain way. His whole body flared with intense pleasure. "AAAHHHHWWWWOOOOO!!!" He howled in sheer pleasure as his member convulsed and his balls tightened as his thick, warm cream shot out of his rod! Matthew pulled back to gasp for air just as his face was splashed with rottweiler cum. He took some onto his fingertips and tasted the seed. It wasn't bad – salty, but had a strange tang to it. So he scooped up the goods and slurped his fingers until he was down cleaning his face. "How was that josh? Good for a first time?" Josh sighed happily as his member was licked clean. He then wrapped his arm around Matthew as he crawled back up next to him and pulled him back. "And you say I'M a natural." He said as he nuzzled the canine. "Now . . ." He grinned as he put his paw on a hard bone underneath, "We've got to-" Before anything else, Josh's house phone rang. Matthew picked it up from the bed and answered. "Hello?" "Guess who." A dark, familiar voice says on the phones speaker. Matthew's stomach dropped in horror. How did he find him??? "Starkerse . . ." When Josh heard the name Starkerse, he growled in anger as he realized that the one other line was the man who reduced Matthew's life to shards of painful memories. HYPERLINK "http://www.f-list.net/c/Matthew%20Fallman" Starkerse chuckled over the phone. "Matthew, I wanna say, I'm rather surprised my boys didn't finish you like I had hoped. Understandable, since their idiocy has proved a nuisance in the past. I suppose that means the Grinz are gonna make an appearance in town very soon. You remember them, don't you? In case you didn't notice, they helped dismember your little brother's body." Starkerse laughed as he could feel Matthew quivered in fear. "Not the Grinz . . . Please, not them . . ." Starkerse chuckled again. "Yes, them. And for good measure, I might even send Raipir as well." Matthew gasped in horror. "Hope you have a safe place to sleep tonight. That slut's house ain't going to good enough." At that moment, Josh took the phone, having heard the conversation. "Look, man. Why can't you just leave him alone?! He hasn't done anything to you!" The evil man on the other line laughed. "Why, you ask? Because I can, and I loathe leaving loose ends untied. Or, hasn't he told you? The one who is under your roof is has killed a lot of furs in the past. In the most painful of ways possible. Oh, he did. You see-" "Cut the half-truth bullshit, Starkerse – try something original. He already told me you bought him from prison just so he could do your snuff films." "Oh? And you still let him stay in your home? How very interesting. However, you, my boy, are going to wish you kicked his dead ass to the curb. In fact, you might want to throw him outside in about, say, 5 minutes? Wouldn't want you to get caught in blood fest. Tah-tah." He hung up. Josh growled as he got up out of bed and pulled on a pair of jeans. "Get dressed. We don't have time to get yours. I wear small clothes, so they should fit you. Hurry up! We're going to a friend of mine's house." He said as he threw a blue shirt and a pair of cargo shorts on the bed for Matthew to put on. Matthew hurriedly put the pants and shirt. "Josh. This is my fight. So just-" "For the last time, Matthew! You're not doing this alone!!" Josh barked out. Matthew sighed and nodded. "Fine. But if they come near me Josh, you'll see my other side." Suddenly, violent knocks were heard at the front door. "Come on Matthew! The Torz are here for you!" Matthew looked at Josh. "Another gang under Starkerse. Sadistic creeps. Neo Nazis. They-" The door started to bust down. A group of opossums in grey leather coats, each holding large gloving knives, had came into the house. Josh's stomach dropped. He did the first thing that came to his mind: He picked up his cell and dilled 137, and hit call. After one ring, the receiver picked up and hung. He then smiled for one second, and then he went to Matthew. "Stay here. Help IS on the way." Josh then opened his drawer and pulled out a gun, and went out and called out the furs that busted in. "All of you! Leave right fucking now! In 2 minutes time, a trained assassin is going to be here and kill all of you except for one!" The fact is, he wasn't even bluffing. Meanwhile, a fur in a white coat and white cargo pants was jetting to a certain stress call, his legs a blur as it moved. Matthew was going to wait, though. With a .38 in his paw, he walked forth. "Josh . . . Wait here . . ." The German Shepard then snuck through the shadows, and grabbed a plastic bag from the ground. He got closer to the one of the furs, and wrapped the bag around his head, punching him in the kidney. The man fell to his knees and Matt drew his knife. He stabbed him twice, in both eyes, blood spattering on his clothes. The possum slumped forward onto the floor, dead – Matthew learned that the trick to killing an opossum is to kill them in a way that you can make sure they're dead. A butterfly knife, which was thrown from outside, barely missed Matthew and hit the wall. "Jesus, that was close." Josh couldn't take it. He came out, not even noticing the one Matthew had just killed, and pointed a cocked gun at the three remaining furs. "Get out! I'm warning you all now!!" The opossums laughed at him, their pointed teeth all bared. "Good fuckin' luck g-AHHH!" A glint of silver penetrated the left side one of the terrorist's chest. Second, the front of his throat the spurted as another sharp edge shot into his neck. A white blur then shot and bounded to the next fur that has yet to be unarmed. "Tenshi Lotus Art: Multi Fury" The white fur then shot an infinite slew of jabs onto the perp. Within seconds, the guy receiving the blurring jabs started coughing up blood. In one swipe, a white paw then grabbed the neck of the possum, digging his claws into the guy's neck, and then threw him aside, making sure to break his neck by nailing it the floor with a silver kunai knife. The white hooded figure in white then stood up and turned to the last Torz member standing. "One left." He talked in a very hushed, dull tone. In a move of panic, the guy shot a bullet that punctured right through the white's right shoulder. However, the hooded white animal didn't scream; in fact, he didn't even jerk as the bullet hit him. "We need the knowledge that you supposedly carry." The fur in white then walked casually towards the shaking opossum. "S-S-STAY BACK, YOU FREAK!!!" He shot several more rounds at the figure. He just kept walking forward as 3 bullets missed while two got his left arm and grazed his hood, the white one barely even bothering to shrug the shots off, as if he was immune to pain. The man stood shaking as the gun clicked in his paws, still trying to shoot the man out with empty rounds. Josh immobilized him with a shot in both shins from his own gun. With a jab to the back of the neck to completely paralyze him save for his mouth, the hooded fur in white then pulled him up by his shirt. "I don't want to resort to torment. Tell us what we need to know." "Y-You . . ." He uttered weakly, "You're the one who . . . You're the White Soul-" "Tell us what we need to know." The one in white repeated. Matthew stood and started at him- he was shot at twice, and he was still standing! On top of that, he killed those two in what was probably the quickest and cleanest way in a situation such as this. The Torz gang member spoke. "Grinz . . . Psychopaths . . . Raipir is a really . . . Bad guy . . . Kills with two chainsaws . . . Starkerse . . . Works in snuff films . . . He's crazy . . . That's all I'm gonna say..." He bit his own tongue, and died in minutes those words were spoken. "Dammit. I hate it when they do that." The white clad fur spoke in a monotone voice. "And that was information I already knew. Wasteful weakling." He said as he threw the body off to the side. Josh walked over to Matthew and placed his paw gently onto his shoulder and the paw holding the bloody knife. The shepard jerked around to see his boyfriend. For a moment, his ears lowered as he thought this was the end of their relationship. However, the rottie put his arms over Matthew's shoulders and nuzzled him. Josh got teary eyed as he thought what Matt must've been through to force himself to become a cold blooded killer just to defend himself - he had just seen the possum Matthew killed. He knew the one in white wouldn't waste his time to spill too much blood, or strike at the eyes. Josh knew he needed to help Matthew end this once and for all. The white coated fur then took his hood down, revealing the face of an albino lion with his snow mane tied back in a round and wide pony tail, his eyes paled blue. He looked to be at around age 19, and his face looked as though it's been pushed to beyond the breaking point of stress. "My name is Platinum." Matthew nodded at the lion before snapping his knife back up. "Nice to meet you, Platinum. I'm Matthew Fallman." He then turned to Josh. "Now, don't we need to go to that friend's house, Josh?" The rottie snapped out of it, and nodded. "Actually, we don't need to here he is." He said as he indicated the white lion. "Yes. On exactly 11:07 pm last night, Joshua had called me. He requested me to dispatch guard units to watch you were ever you went, and annihilate anyone who would try and harm you. However, this calls for a slight change of pace . . ." His voice trailed off as he finished his sentences. Matthew looked at Josh. "Josh . . . You called in security . . . For me?" He asked, touched on what he had arranged just for him. Josh nodded and kissed his forehead. "I already told you: You're not doing this alone anymore." He then turned to the white lion, "So what change of pace did you have in mind, Platinum?" "I was going to have at least two units safeguarding - Matthew, was it? But now I am going to have one unit stationed here with the shift of me watching the house at night, at least four more patrolling the city, and I will go where ever the two of you will go out of consent of you, Joshua." The German Shepard and rottweiler agreed to these terms, and then put his attention back to his boyfriend. "Josh? Can we get something to eat now? I'm starving." As if to make it clear, Matthew's stomach rumbled. "Ok, babe. Where do you want to go? I kind of feel creeped out with these dead bodies around. Hey, Platin- Huh?" Platinum was gone. "Ugh, I wish that guy would give warnings." With that, the two males went out of the house and to the car to drive off. When they left, a secret crew was dispatched to Josh's house, and cleaned up the carnage and blood stains away, and left the premises just as Betty pulled in for her weekly work at Josh's place, totally ignorant of what had just transpired not 20 min ago.