"My Dear Lupin..."

The whispered words came from Belfort's lips as he stared at the sight before him - his best and dearest friend, displaying his heat for the entire world to see. But even out here in the open like this, somehow Belfort felt like it was only he and Lupin here. Only he and the wolf.

Belfort found his breath hitch - and a heat spread throughout his body, a heat like he had never felt before. There was something in the air - he couldn't smell, no - that sense was still dysfunctional... but he could almost taste something heavy and thick. He couldn't explain it, but he knew that somehow it was affecting him, adding to that heat that was rising in his body.

Between his legs, he could feel a throbbing as his cock began to slide free of its sheath, the feeling of the hot object touching the fresh air causing Belfort to pant lightly.

He almost felt like he was in a dream - like there was nothing but him and his best friend here in this forest, in his mind...

It was then that Lupin turned towards Belfort, a sly smile on the face of the wolf, and Belfort couldn't hold back the strong blush that spread across his face as Lupin began walking towards him....

To Be Continued...