Author's Note: Hello Lads and Ladies

This one's based on the song it's a man by Betty Hutton because I felt like it dammit. Enjoy the smut!

Edited by: SuperAverageFoxyboy, The dude who likes Tanks

-Portal

Legosi opened the door to his apartment, absentmindedly hanging his coat on the hangers mounted to the wall of the right. His day had been one of mundane non-sense that he could care less about, the lecture's themes floating in his mind without any anchor-point.

He placed his bag beside and took of his shoes and then shut the door. In all his boredom he hadn't even begun to pick up what permeated his entire apartment. He sniffed the air, his nose twitching. He took a few more deep sniffs, his eyes finally adjusting to the dark and there she was.

She was wearing a pink dress that Legosi didn't know the name of. Her skirt ended right before her knees as she sat there cross legged and shoulder straps revealed her shoulders and neck freely. It had small sleeves all decorated with the almost frilly patterns in the endings. The same type of texture decorating the upper end of her top.

The room smelled like rose bushes in the summer, and her look hypnotized him with desire. Her look made him want to jump forward and rip all clothes of her and get to it right there-

She sat on the bed, a finger clicking on the play button of her phone, her eyes never leaving his.

"Girls! Girls!
Watch out! Watch out!
There's a two legged animal running about"

He knew that song faintly, an oldie he had heard during a movie or a game. His brain was too preoccupied by his mate flaunting herself at him in order to properly remember.

Now she stood up, waving her body from one side the other, her tail having the same slow wag she always had.

"If it smokes a great big cigar
or hangs around at a bar
if it tells the biggest lies, wears the loudest ties
It's a man!"

Her voice nearly made him jump, shivers ran down his back. She was singing the song in the most sensual and soft of voices and he thought he would lose control of himself any minute. Yet still Legosi remained still as she danced around him.

"If it acts just like a crossed patch
Has a face with whiskers that scratch
If it's stubborn as can be, mean and ornery
It's a man"

Her hands brushed upon his stomach, her fingers slipping under his shirt. He shivered as she pushed upwards along his frame. She giggled again, making him weak in the legs.

"It if walks, if it talks
If its habits are a little bit peculiar
If it brags and tries to make you think it's wonderful
Be on the lookout, don't let it fool ya"

Her claws dug softly into his chest pulling down his frame. Legosi's body now became stiff, trying his hardest to stay on his feet to not fall over simply by the magic of attraction. When her hands came free of his shirt, they went up around his torso, pushing up real close, leaving no room between the two as her muzzle ever got so close to his.

"But if it makes the moon up on high,
More than just a light in the sky
If it kisses you and you find you like it too
grab it... It's a man"

The last lyric came with a delay and now Legosi couldn't hold off any longer. His arms reached around her and squeezed her close, their muzzles connecting to a passionate and intense kiss.

His hands grabbed her ass, his claws almost ripping into the dress. The kiss continued on for a while, both pressing against the other in an intense explosion of hormones and instinct.

As the kiss broke she grabbed onto his shirt pushing it upward. Legosi did the last bit of effort, pulling the article of clothing and pulling it over his head and throwing it to the side. Meanwhile Juno was already moving onto his belt buckle, her quick hands releasing the leather belt from the metal bit. Once it had been released her hands grabbed onto his pants, her fingers gracefully sliding along his skin to grab hold of his underwear waistband.

Suddenly Legosi was standing there in his bare fur, his member standing upright. Her hands got quick to work as her hand grabbed his shaft, slow methodical movement pumping at him.

Her Mate groaned with pleasure as she smiled deviously, placing kisses along his thigh making their way up to his face. Her hand continued to work on his hard member, increasing in speed ever so slightly as she noticed him bucking his hips slightly.

"You're killing me..." His hand was upon her shoulder, his other hand hanging limb. She laughed in guttural tones, loving the absolute control she had. Every moment of her fingers made him do her bidding, his entire body, his mental faculties, everything that made him belong to her.

She slowed down for a second to place kiss on his muzzle, his body still tense, begging for release. She giggled again, her hand moving ever so slightly in the tease.

"please..." Came out of his muzzle in a groan. She smiled as her hand came almost to a stop and when she had seen his breaking point she continued on in slight pressure with a decent gentle pace.

Legosi came after a solid minute or two of continuous hand movement. His climax was accentuated by his moan and groan fusion. His body went sort of limp, however even as she grabbed tissues to lay on the stain on the floor she was amazed to see his stamina remain, his member still standing erect.

She looked up, still kneeling over the floor. His eyes looked at her with a raw animal desire. During intercourse it all was stripped away, all society, all knowing, all of the constant stress. During sex he was a man and she was a woman, and there was nothing else to worry about.

"That dress, take it off before I tear it off you." His voice was husky and low, making her burn with desire.

She followed suit, standing up and immediately unzipping her dress. After a little shimmy out of her clothes she pulled the pink piece of clothing down and was hit by the earthy smell of him. Dark, refined and utterly beautiful.

His arms went around her squeezing her to himself as his head went between her breasts, kissing and licking, making her moan in delight. She jumped onto him, her legs hooking around his body.

Legosi walked over, both of them falling into bed, Juno's arms pinned above her head by his arms as he had his way with her. He kissed her, alternating between his tongue getting into her muzzle to licking her breasts.

He grabbed for the readied pack of condoms that Juno had placed there. Nowadays Legosi has become an expert in quickly getting it on.

He rolled it over in one smooth motion, still holding Juno's hands over her head. He nuzzled her face, kissing her neck and placing a few bites at her shoulder. She bent her back, pushing herself against him in all the ways that she could in her restrained position.

Legosi laughed in a husky voice, now making her shiver in how close he was to her ears.

Both moaned when they joined as one. Juno bucked her hips against his, her legs hooking around his. Juno's hands lowered as Legosi redirected them, now laying beside her. Legosi's hands and hers intertwined, both holding hands as Legosi began moving rhythmically to music that drowned out to their instinct fueled world a few minutes prior.

She moaned her body as close to his as ever was possible while he groaned in pleasure at their physical joining. After all the things that happened outside they needed this. A moment of pure animalistic companionship.

His cock throbbed with every little change of pressure inside as her walls gripped him with ferocious fiery hunger. As a stomach hungers for food so did her entrance hunger for stimuli.

The grips on each other tightened, her moaning growing louder in o tones as he reached deeper, her legs locked around him, forbidding him to stop. He pushed further, feeling the pleasurable warmth of inside and pushed in a little deeper.

His fur had gotten slightly damp with sweat, his hips moving further. Perfect rhythm in a symphony of feelings and instincts. Her breast pressed against his chest, both loving every tenth of an inch of contact they could get between each other.

"AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" Her howl sounded out pushing him completely beyond, her walls gripping ever so tight as they could his member, milking it of every drop It was worth. His knot dipped forward, brushing past her entrance and locking them together like puzzles pieces.

There laid wolf and wolfess, in each other's arms. Her hands wandered to his back, grabbing the fur and feeling between. One of his hands laid on one of her breasts, the other caressing her face. She smiled at him and sang in a soft mellow voice the last line of the song.

"But if it's kneeling down on one knee
saying Darling please marry me
don't hesitate, better name the date
Grab it
Hang on to it
... For it's a man."