Howls and Home Runs (Mascot Matchups #1)

17. Wilder

Chapter seventeen

Wilder

I drop Jett’s body with a sickening thud and quickly make my way over to Lainey, who is still cradling my head on the floor as if it’s the most precious thing on Earth. I wrap her up in my arms while she places my head, with a now bent ear, back on my body. I sit on the floor with her while she sobs broken sentences into my fur. “Shhh you’re ok. You’re safe. I’ve got you.” Speaking calmly into her tangled hair, taking slow steady breaths to get hers to match mine. “What are we going to do with Jett?” She sobs and shakes.

Thankfully there was no blood. The mess contained in his very crushed insides. I didn’t want to let Coach Reynar and team come to their own conclusions just before opening day. I won’t ruin another season. Two accidents in a few years would be hard to cover up. Not that this was an accident. Lainey would be out of a job and I would never see her again. I would rot in this locker room until my fur loses its color and my foam falls apart. Forgotten and alone.

But my clever girl comes up with a plan, using skills she learned from something called “True Crime”, combined with my strength. Was it entirely believable? No. But I knew Coach Reynar would do his part to cover up what he could to prevent any more financial loss.

We were able to set a scene. Jett was simply crushed by an old locker while spying on Lainey getting dressed. Lainey put on quite the show, sobbing on the phone to Coach Reynar. Red and blue lights bounce around the stadium as the police arrive to investigate.

The team vouched that he was a creep and others saw the way he paid close attention to Lainey. His car was even identified by a neighbor later on, confirming it was him that night at Lainey’s house. Thankfully, Jett had no one to miss him and was written off as a bad man preying on a coworker; forgotten easily.

The home opener game was finally here. We never really talked about what happened that night, Lainey wanted to forget it so we did. I’ll never forget her bravery though, and the way she protected my head, putting herself in harm’s way for me.

We made our way into the loud stadium of cheering fans. I give Lainey a gentle squeeze and whisper, “We got this.” Lainey takes us in, waving at everyone. Her sunny personality shines brighter than the stadium lights. Her focus is on the people, but my focus is entirely on her.

The game was close, but we won in the last inning. A newer rookie hits a home run sending the crowd into a celebratory howl. Lainey laughs cheerfully before howling as well. She was a firework exploding in the sky, lighting up the darkness with bursts of happiness and color. A sense of belonging blooms in my chest and I howl along with her.

After all the guests leave the stadium, Lainey takes us down the hall to our locker room and quietly shuts the door. She places my head on the bench then slips out of me, laying my body across her lap and brushes my fur, passing time as we wait for everyone to leave. Coach Reynar stops in before he leaves to tell her good job and good night. He is so proud of my girl. We both are.

Finally, Lainey places my head on my shoulders, we stand and embrace. “You were amazing tonight,” I say, running my paw over her braid. “So were you.” Her breath tickles my chest and I lift her up, crashing my mouth onto hers. Tongues tangling, we fight for dominance as Lainey drags me down onto our bench. Sitting in my lap stroking my fur to will my cock out. “It’s your turn to be inside of me.” She whispers against my muzzle, ending her sentence with a delicate kiss.

Not even seconds later my cock springs out, already dripping for her. I can smell Lainey’s arousal and take no time to tear into her shorts removing the barrier between us. She gasps and playfully slaps at my chest, “Hey! Those were my favorite shorts.” I nip and kiss at her neck while she teases my tip with her entrance, her arms on my shoulders holding her wet heat just above me.

“Are you going to be a good boy for me, Wilder?” She murmurs in my ear. “Yes, fuck, yes. I’ll be your good boy.” I whimper and beg up at the ceiling.

Lainey sinks onto me gasping at the stretch. I carefully grab under her thighs holding her up just enough to allow her to slowly adjust, inch by inch, while I slowly lower her deeper onto me. The passionate heat grows between us as Lainey works me further into her sweet cunt. A growl rolls out of my muzzle and is returned with sweet soft moans. We rock fiercely now, tangling paws and fists in hair and fur. “Don’t stop. Need your knot.” “You can have every fiber of my being, whenever, wherever, my sunshine girl.”

Lainey smirks at me, that damn smirk, and sinks all the way down my shaft, my knot popping inside of her. Our collective gasps sucking the air out of the room. This is my new favorite thing Lainey does.

“Such a good boy,” she pants into my muzzle. That phrase sends me to heaven and rips me right back down to Earth. My fur rippling in pleasure at her blissful sobs as she rides me harder and faster, my hips meeting her every thrust. My knot being squeezed by her tight walls. “Lainey, I’m not going to last much longer… I need to-” Lainey digs her nails into my fur and with a final thrust, Lainey cries out my name as my knot swells, she shudders her release and I follow quickly behind.

Spurt after spurt of my hot cums fills her, sweet sighs escape her pretty pink lips with each splash as we’re locked together. I assumed I got my gift of cum from Andy considering he painted the inside of my suit with his often. Thank you Andy. For once happy memories of Andy flash in my mind.

Lainey senses my mind wander away and runs her hand through the fur behind my ear bringing me back to her. “Stay here with me, big guy.”

“Forever.” I whisper back .

We hold each other until our breaths match, a solid steady pace, staring deeply in each other’s eyes for a long while before we both murmur, “I love you.” Our laughs echo the empty space.

“You love me?” My tail thumps loudly against the bench. Lainey’s eyes shimmer under the locker room lighting. “Of course I love you. You’re my good boy.” She kisses the tip of my nose and I lose myself in her mossy green eyes. Lainey loves me.

“I love you, I’ve always loved you.” She hums in content and rests her head on my shoulder.

We stay like this until my knot releases us, the sun stretching under the door. When I gently lift Lainey off my cock, all our combined fluids rush out, splashing around our feet. Lainey looks up at me shocked at the volume of it all then smiles, taking my paw in her hand. “Come on big guy, let’s get this mess cleaned up.”

Once our puddle is gone and we’ve corrected our disheveled state, Lainey takes my paw again, walking us out of the locker room, towards the parking lot. Looking at her apprehensively, she gives a small tug of reassurance. I haven’t left the stadium since my suit reconstruction.

She flashes me a smile that makes the sun look dull in comparison and I follow. I would follow Lainey to the ends of the Earth if she smiled at me like that forever.

“I left a note that I brought you to be dry cleaned, we got pretty sweaty tonight.“ She explains once we reach her car, giving me her signature smirk. I chuckle at her cleverness, and we go home.