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Chapter 2 - Bath Night

By Aurem

Ben, now getting more and more used to being called ‘Mutt’, relaxed on the floor, the drone of the TV washing over him and lulling him into a half sleep. After the first day he had not turned to stone with the rising of the sun. He was thankful for it with how much Brooklyn and his friends had turned out to be hornballs.

The only one that hadn’t played with him was Goliath. Turned out the defacto leader was in a relationship with Elisa Maza. A true small world considering she’d been his contact for police work. At least she knew where he was if his assistance was needed at all. He huffed a little and rolled onto his back, squirming around to get at an itch.

Without the omnitrix he had to handle all irritations as a vulpimancer normally would. Although having that responsibility fall off his chest, literally, made him feel so light! He didn’t have to worry about being targeted by others tracking the energy and the device itself was locked to his genetic signature. Unless he or his family found it, it’d just be a piece for display.

A gruff laugh broke him from his rolling around and he ‘looked’ up at Hudson. The older gargoyle usually stayed around the tower all night while the others went out after having fun playing with the new pet. Mutt tilted his head and crawled forward on his belly, head easily on level with the propped out armchair. His gills flared as he took in more of the surroundings.

Hudson seemed pretty calm, his scent showing no signs of exertion. That was fine with Mutt, though, and right now he could happily go for a lazy day. He rested his head at the base of the footrest and wagged his tail a little. When he got no response he wiggled forward more until his muzzle bumped into Hudson’s claws. They were rough, like the rest of his skin, but had such an interesting shape. With his new form he had developed an interest in things he really hadn’t before.

Gently, Mutt opened his mouth and slowly lapped at the feet before him. His tongue was wide enough to work the soles of both at the same time. He dragged his wet muscle over them, more feeling and enjoyment than anything. Hudson twitched a little, toes flexing a little so that two claws scratched at Mutt’s head.

Mutt let out a happy whine and his tail wagged faster as he nuzzled and lapped. He pressed his closed lips to the rough surface in a kiss, holding it for a moment. Pulling back, he was happy to get more head scratches. Extending his tongue, Mutt really started to dig in. He slid in between the toes and was shocked as Hudson twitched, a startled laugh escaping him. Another stroke and the older male squirmed, though didn’t pull away.

The scent in the air changed. It wasn’t really lust or pheromones, but close. A subtle enjoyment. Mutt smirked and kept it up for a bit until Hudson was breathless. He then moved, lapping up over the tough skin of the calves, thighs, a small detour to drag his tongue over Hudson’s crotch, and then to his sides. Hudson squirmed again when his side was nuzzled into. Tongue applied liberally got the same result until a strong arm wrapped around his neck and held him in a headlock. Hudson’s stomach heaved against his face but he refrained from licking more.

“Good boy.” He gruffed out, pulling Mutt up for a sloppy kiss. Tongues tangled and Hudson’s claws scratched down his neck and sides, ruffling his fur. If felt good and left Mutt laying on top of Hudson, both slightly out of breath and gently cuddling. The arms gently hugging him, the hands tracing slow patterns in his fur. It was like heaven.

Hudson nuzzled into his neck, then backed up a little, the corner of his mouth tugged down. “You reek of sex. When was the last time you were bathed?”

A huff was his only reply and a tilt of his head that strongly implied rolling his eyes. It got a startled laugh out of Hudson, though. The older gargoyle Squeezed tighter and stood up, carrying Mutt with him. The feral male startled for a second before settling. They were of similar size so the gargoyle’s strength was impressive.

Down a hall and into the bathroom they went, with Hudson locking the door as soon as it was closed before setting Mutt down. Mutt glanced between the door and Hudson a few times, confused. They were the only ones in at the moment and from getting to know them all, the locks were barely ever used. He huffed when there was no explanation. Besides Brooklyn’s almost spot on knowledge of what he was ‘saying’, the others were more quess work and games of charades.

Hudson started the water and held a claw under it as the water slowly heated, sitting on the edge of the tub. With nothing else to do, Mutt approached and lay his head on the available thigh, growling lightly in delight when the talented claws immediately dug into his fur. The hand stroking from just above his lips all the way down to his shoulder blades was relaxing, and the feel of steam filling the air reminded Mutt of when he had visited a sauna as Ben. It hadn’t happened in a long time. Too busy with hero work to relax.

With a creak, the tap was closed down, leaving a faintly scented bath awaiting him. The tub was too small for both, but he doubted that Hudson needed another. With a put upon groan he lifted his head and then rounded the chubby man before climbing in.

Hudson watched in surprise as mutt willingly entered the bath and settled down into the water. His body displaced it enough that it covered his back and left only a few inches until the top of the tub with his mouth poking out.

“I’m surprised.” Hudson chuckled, reaching into the water and sudsing it up a bit before he started trailing his claws through Mutt’s fur. The feral let out a questioning chuff and tilted his head as if to ask him to continue. “I’ve been trying to get the others to bathe regularly since they were young. This is the least fight I have had over it. Typically they just dive into the water and fly around to dry off right after. It’s like those boys are allergic.”

Mutt laughed at that, Hudson joining him as he dunked his arms in up to the elbows. Mutt’s back was done fast, followed by head and then a few strokes over the tail. He idled there, enjoying the sounds of the two of them breathing and only being interrupted by the small splashes of the water. Hands trailed back and forth, massaging the muscles beneath the fur more than anything now that the fur was cleaned.

“Okay boy, roll over for me.” Hudson drawled, chuckling at the huff that answered him. A helping hand to keep his head level and it was easy to get Mutt on his back in the tub. Only his head and four paws were above the foam. Hudson could almost imagine him with candles and a glass of red wine to complete the scene.

Hudson leaned forward and pressed his lips to Mutt’s as his hand trailed under the water. It was soft and chaste as he rubbed the barrel chest, then tongue became involved as he scrubbed the belly, one of Mutt’s paws twitching. Hudson let his tongue sink into Mutt’s willing mouth as he lost himself for a few moments.

A wide tongue finally responding by pushing into his own mouth brought Hudson back, realising that his hand was wrapped around Mutt’s sheath. From the firmness of it and the slight throbbing, he could easily guess that Mutt was erect completely beneath the suds that were only slightly diminished.

“Enjoying your bath?” Hudson asked, voice husky after he pulled back enough to escape the tongue occupying his mouth. He squeezed the sheath a few more times then trailed down, fingers circling the well used hole Mutt sported between his legs.

Mutt nodded, tongue lolling a little as he shifted, legs widening in a universal gesture to go ahead. Hudson leaned back in and got the kiss going again while his finger slid in easily. Less than a minute of passionate kissing was traded before Hudson added his second, and then third fingers. They had really been abusing their new pet, he knew, but this showed just how much. The hole slid over his knuckles and stopped at the thumb. He left his hand there, using the fingers inside to massage at the lump that was Mutt’s prostate.

Hudson moaned as his mouth was assaulted by the other male’s tongue. Both were breathing heavily as the moment went on. He drew back reluctantly, a thick strand of drool connecting their mouths. A glance down showed that he was as hard as he could ever remember being, a few streaks of pre dripping down the side of the tub.

“I want your ass, Mutt.” Hudson said, a growl in his own voice as his fingers slid free, helping Mutt out of the tub after he instantly perked up. They didn’t even bother to go further than the bath mat before Mutt lowered his front, ass in the air and pointing right at Hudson.

Hudson gripped either side of Mutts ass and buried his face underneath the other’s tail, lancing his tongue through the welcoming pucker. He pressed as deep as he could, drooling into the hole before him. He had been inside it before now, but that had been more a group activity. Having Mutt all to himself was a heady feeling, and he wanted to make sure there was no pausing.

He swirled his tongue then pulled it out fast, getting a gasp of delight from the feral before him. Letting his saliva pool for a moment, he pushed back in, getting as much liquid into Mutt as he could with the action repeatedly.

Mutt had thought the cuddling earlier was heaven, but he was mistaken. This wasn’t like with the others where a quick spit or slide of a lubed finger preluded getting slammed into a bred. This was what mating should be like! Hudson’s claws were even now massaging at his rump while he was being lubed and spread eagerly. If he wanted he bet that Hudson would do it all day and not go further until he was ready.

A red flush passed over Mutt’s face, only slightly hidden by his short fur. He probably shouldn’t play favorites, but damn, Hudson made it impossible not to! When he couldn’t take any more, he pushed his ass back firmly, ‘looking’ over his shoulder and tilting his head just right. Hudson immediately replied by pulling his tongue free. One last heavy kiss to his ass and then the older male settled over his back.

Mutt flushed in pleasure as the weight of the gut held him in place before a cock was gently slid into his ass. It was slow and gentle on the initial thrust. Each one after came harder and faster until the bathroom was filled with the sounds of slapping flesh and moans from two very turned on males.

Hudson panted, eyes closed as he took in the sensation of being buried in Mutt’s clean ass. He was able to clench so much more often and tightly! Every time drove him wild, causing his to thrust faster and harder a few times before returning to his regular rhythm. He reached down with an arm, pulling Mutt’s front up from the floor and pressing the furred back flush to his front. With Mutt only remaining on two paws, Hudson had much more control and the angle was just right for him.

Between the tickling and the kissing he knew he wouldn’t last long. Mutt had really pressed all his buttons. Hudson nuzzled into the long neck of his partner and then licked at it before clamping his teeth on. Mutt let out a yelp, but there was no struggle as Hudson slammed in a few more times before staying deep. His whole body shuddered as he released his load.

Coming down from his orgasm, Hudson released the bite and his squeezing hug, easing Mutt onto all fours as he pulled out. He took a few breaths before he shifted and sat on the floor, cross legged and resting his back on the wall. His hands remained on Mutt’s ass, squeezing and playing with it.

“Such a good boy.” He murmured, sliding one hand down, tracing a trickle of cum from the ass and over the balls. He slid his hand further under, gently tracing over Mutt’s hard cock. The knot was only just starting to form from all the excitement, and Hudson smirked.

His fingers wrapped around the base and pulled the cock backwards, under the balls and pointed at him. Almost immediately he could see the knot inflating, so he wasted no time. He didn’t suckle, or stroke, but ran his tongue over the length, flicking over the tip, while his hand gripped and relaxed repeatedly behind the knot.

Mutt almost lost his feet from underneath him as soon as he was tugged on. He had to drop his front again to remain standing. He almost wished he could still speak to talk dirty with Hudson, but he was so out of breath that he didn't know if he could do more than whine even with human vocal cords.

Hudson leaned in, dragging the drooling tip of the vulpimancer cock against his rough face. This was the moment that finished Mutt as he whined loud, knot fully inflated, and started shooting cum over Hudson’s face. Both males were shocked for a moment before they reacted. Mutt panted and wiggled, his body pumping his watery seed out at a fast rate.

Hudson leaned back and opened his mouth, eyes closed. He could feel and taste every shot. It coated him from the top of his head, and possibly some got onto the wall behind him, down to his chest where it dripped over his stomach. The taste was sweeter than he would have expected, but it made it all the more appealing to lean in and lick it right from the tip.

As Mutt finally stopped twitching, he rolled himself onto his back, not wanting to move for the next year at least. He was interrupted in that pursuit by Hudson crouching over him. He was using his hands and knees to keep his full weight up, but they were still pressed together as their lips met in a sweet kiss.

“You’re my good boy, now.” Hudson said, nuzzling Mutt below him. “Brooklyn was probably going to leave you around me a lot anyways, but I’m just making it official.” And so saying, he sealed the deal with a kiss that Mutt happily returned.

They lay together for a while, just taking in the moment.

“We made a bit of a mess...” Hudson finally broke the silence as he sat up. “Join me for a shower?”