Backfire

Story by GrifterWolf on SoFurry

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#150 of Commissions

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When Bruno is relieved for vacation after a failed mission, he turns to drinking and his close friend Sean for consolation


"Backfire"

The police station was abuzz with various noise, phones ringing, people yelling, the smell of cigarette smoke still hanging in the air from various passers in-and-out. Officers yelling over one another talking to people either at their desks or over the phone, and Bruno Johnson hulked his way through it toward the back office; the etching on the door read "Cpt. Mayer" but it may as well have read "Hardass" because he was about to get reamed up and down. He approached, the massive bull terrier about to be brought to the size of a little mouse under the gaze of his boss. He closed his eyes and took a breath, bringing his knuckle to the wooden door.

"Come in." A voice barked from the other side, which made Bruno's skin crawl as he turned the knob and entered the low-lit office.

Captain Richard Mayer was seated at his desk with the large swivel office chair turned with its back facing the door. Bruno could make out the wild hairline of the older lion seated at the desk, staring at the filing cabinet and bookshelf that normally sat behind him. The reason he was sitting in a darkened room escaped the canine. But he had a brief understanding as he watched the captain's hand appear on the arm rest of his chair and slowly drum his fingers across it. "You...wanted a debrief, captain?"

"Johnson. Have a seat please."

Bruno took a slow breath. "Sir, I understand if you're pissed off, but you don't understand, the assignment."

"SIT DOWN!" The softer tones of Mayer's voice were suddenly replaced with a reverberating yell that shook the room, and immediately Bruno seated himself in the chair on the opposite side of the desk. Then, as if he hadn't shattered a few windows with that roar, the older lion swiveled around to face him, folding his hands as he rested his elbows against his chest, leaning back in his chair. "Thank you."

"Sir..." Bruno said, averting his gaze in resignation. "I..."

"Three months, Johnson. Over six hundred and fifty man hours, and a budget so big that the president would blush. All down the drain because of one snafu. If you were the one in charge of the sting I'd fire your sorry ass on the spot. But now I.A. is breathing down my neck, and the fact that Lieutenant Ashton's actions were the ones that got YOU in hot water and kidnapped really isn't shining that good a light on the department."

"I understand sir, I'm prepared to take all the responsi--"

The lion's fist slammed on the desk top, instantly silencing Bruno. "You ain't taking shit, Johnson. Except maybe a vacation."

"Sir?"

Mayer took out a black log book and opened it on the desk. "I'm seeing here that you haven't applied for any vacation time in the last three years. For a man who's been in this department in those past three years, I find that equally impressive and frustrating. I've run it by I.A. and they are cracking down, especially in light that this case ended up ass-up. So I am relieving you for two weeks to take some much needed time off."

"But captain, I don't think you need to--I mean I'm fine..."

Richard huffed out what sounded like a chuckle of amusement. "I'm sorry, Lieutenant. But it sounds like you think you have a say in this. It's not your mess, and with everything you've been through, you need time off." He looked to see Bruno's lips contort as if he were about to say anything. "And don't even fucking think about arguing, we need time to clean up the mess. You're on vacation and that's a gaddamn order. Got it?!"

Bruno's face relaxed, his argument suddenly deflating from his cheeks while Richard's pointing finger lowered back to his desk. "So you're going to be back on the fifth, refreshed, relaxed and ready to take up your gun again, right?"

"Yessir..." Bruno growled after a moment's reflection and looked at the lion whose facial demeanor had changed slightly.

"Go home, Bruno. You've been through it." He said in a relaxed tone. "Have a drink, get some sleep and we will see you in two weeks."

Bruno didn't have much to say, he wanted to argue with his boss, but he knew better. The lion had concluded by standing up and opening his door, letting Bruno back out into the station. He didn't make eye contact with any of his coworkers as he headed out of the office and down the stairs to the exit. He needed a drink; he needed several, in fact. After pulling his bike out of the parking garage, he headed three miles to his favorite spot. He really needed to unwind, and a drink or two would not hurt to set his evening...

***

*Bzz, Bzz!*

The sound of Sean's phone was enough to wake him up as it rattled across the nightstand by his bed. He grunted and pulled his head out from in between his pillows. The husky took the phone and checked the number before he slid his finger across. "Nnnh...he-hello? Bruno?"

"Heeeeey Big S. Sean-my-man, the handsome huskyyyy how's it going?"

Sean turned on his bedside light and sat up, still groggily. "What's going on, are you all right?"

"Yeah... yeah..." He replied. "I'm feeling pretty good. I'm on vacation, and I saw your number on my phone so I thought to myself "You know who I haven't called since I got back to town? Seaaaaannn...."." He said with a chuckle. "So here I am, calling you."

"Uh-huh. Where are you, are you home?"

"Oh, no. I'm at Miller's...Mandarin's? Molly's! Yeah, I stopped at Molly's for a couple drinks and I don't think I should be driving."

"Alright, did you want me to call you a cab?"

"Nnhh... yeahh..." Bruno answered, his voice trailing off. "But, do you think... it'd be a better idea if you could come pick me up instead?"

Sean checked his watch before he responded. "Of course. Just sit tight, I'll be up there in about twenty minutes. Just don't have any more to drink, okay?"

"Oh don't...don't worry Sean, they already cut me off, said something about me seeing sounds..."

"Well good. I... I think?" Sean said. "Be there soon.

***

"There he is! Big S! Sean-my-man---"

Sean opened the door of his jeep and climbed out to check Bruno, who wobbled from one foot to the other and just nearly fell backwards before Sean caught his hand and steadied him before leading him toward the passenger door. "Okay come on, big guy, let's get you back to your apartment. Okay?"

"Ooohkay." Bruno replied drunkenly as he sat prone in the back seat and Sean slid in next to him.

"Still at the same place?" Sean asked.

"Mmmhmm?"

Pulling to a stop, Sean parked and helped Bruno out. They fumbled with the keycard for a minute before stepping into the building, a two-story stair climb later and they were at the terrier's apartment. Sean found the key and they entered, as he turned on the lights, he was surprised as Bruno then shoved Sean against a wall and kissed him.

Sean gasped as the terrier's arms held him in place for the prolonged kiss and the husky couldn't help but return the gesture, kissing Bruno back as they sloppily exchanged their tongues, parting with a soft smacking of the lips and a slight string of saliva that dripped down between them. Sean then pulled the canine in for another kiss, this time grasping at Bruno's hips and helping to unfasten his pants, letting them fall to the floor, but quickly the smell of alcohol began to overtake Sean's senses and once again their lips parted. Sean was breathing heavily as the dog's trim torso pressed against his stomach. Their eyes pondered for a minute before he spoke up.

"That... that was nice." He said.

"Yeah, it was." Bruno said with an almost-giddy tone to his voice. "Tell you the truth Sean I didn't think you'd want to come help me out...I just--felt like I didn't deserve it."

"You've been busy, I get that. Look, if you want me to leave I--"

"No." Bruno interrupted abruptly and shook his head. "No, please don't leave. Could you stay a couple days with this ol' dog? I know...I know you've got your life to live Sean and I shouldn't be asking this, but I just..." He sighed. "I just don't want to be alone right now, you know?"

"Why? Brun what happened? Was it this big case you were on? Is that why they made you take a vacation?" Sean couldn't help but notice the canine cock pressed up against his belly from where his pants had fallen. He blushed and stroked the dog's cheek. "O-okay. Sure, I might need to run get a few things tomorrow but I can spend the weekend with you, how about that?"

The terrier's almost-tormented expression turned around and became a smile, as he sniffled, he uttered "Thanks..." and gave him a hug. As Sean returned the embrace, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of arousal, he could practically feel Bruno's nipples through the t-shirt he was wearing, but gently pushed him away.

"Now, if I'm going to stay here, I've got a favor to ask."

"What's that?" Bruno asked.

Sean nodded. "Well, first thing's first. Why don't you go freshen up? Wash your face, brush your teeth. Maybe try to sober up a little bit? If anything happened, I don't want to feel responsible for taking advantage of you."

"Are you sure you're not saying that because I stink?"

"Like any other dog I know." Sean teased.

Bruno staggered slightly into the bathroom while Sean made his way down the hallway. Turning on the lights struck the back of his eyeballs like hot pokers and he hissed in response as he made his way toward the nearby sink. He turned the water on both spigots all the way up to full blast before cupping his hands under them, and splashing the water over his face. He huffed and looked at his reflection; what was he doing? Why did he call Sean like that? How desperate does he have to be to just randomly meet up with him after all this time? He should have just tried to walk back to his place on his own. Now Sean's expecting...

"Nah. He doesn't think of me like that." He said to himself. He clicked his tongue, noticing the rank taste of alcohol on his breath and he filled a cap of mouthwash and swished it in his mouth. He gargled and spit, but still wasn't feeling very alert. He turned the hot water all the way up and splashed his face again; this time the bracing chill from the water screamed down his spine as he returned his gaze to his reflection again. He took a towel from the side of the sink and dabbed it over his eyes, drying his face as best as he could before taking the hand dryer and blowing it completely dry. "...does he?" He pondered the completion of his thought.

Bruno's head felt clearer now, he inhaled sharply and exhaled. Thankfully he hadn't drank enough to make himself sick. The last thing he wanted now was to be reminded of his mission, and he knew he needed to get Sean out and to his own safety. He breathed slowly as he opened the bathroom door and made his way out into the hall. "S-Sean? You there?" He asked. His voice felt distant, almost weak to his ears but his nose was working quite well, and he followed the husky's scent down the hall to his bedroom. "Sean, look. I-I'm sorry I shouldn't have bothered--"

Bruno's words trailed off as he opened the bedroom door and saw Sean lying naked on his bed. His mouth slacked a brief moment as his eyes scanned the husky from the side directly in front of him, his cock dangling about in the air, his tail draped over the edge of the bed, slowly swaying back and forth along the foot as he lay there with his hands behind his head. "Feeling better?" He asked.

Bruno couldn't help it, his cock practically bounced to life at the sight of the husky staring at him over his belly. Immediately the thoughts of sex and the urges to pounce Sean rushed through his mind like wildfire. He wasn't sure how fast he made it across the room, but before he knew it, he was lying on top of the husky. His feet still on the floor, their cocks crossed hard against one another and Bruno was once again kissing Sean. Their tongues slithering into and around the other's mouths. Sean moaned as the kiss happened, precum dripping from his cock and pooling into his stomach fur, the smell was quickly overpowering to the both of them as Bruno held the husky's paws up over his head. He released Sean's lips for a moment, just so his tongue could explore his neck and his teeth could nibble on his shoulders. He had been aching for a release for weeks now and he was extremely pent up. He nipped a bit harder and rocked into Sean, their bodies bumping back a little more onto the bed as Bruno climbed on with his knees settling under him. He grasped the husky's thick shaft and held it upright again, this time to twist his tongue around the flesh and wrap his lips around it as he gave him a brief suck. Sean hissed and moaned in delight, grabbing at the sheets as he struggled to release himself from Bruno's tight grasp. The glint of the light highlighting the dog's fur as they loomed just out of reach for him. "Nnhh... fuck..." He huffed. "Wh-what... are you..." He inhaled sharply as Bruno's muscular body rolled into his again, this time aggressively pushing his hips back and straightening his body out, furthering the distance between his tongue and those nipples. "Ahh...can't... reach..." He panted.

"I know." Bruno grinned as he reached an arm down and grabbed a blue vial from the bedside table and poured it generously over his cock before drizzling an ample amount into the dark ring of the husky's ass as he quickly lined himself up for it. "But I got a few things to work out." He thrust forward with a deep growl, penetrating Sean so quickly that for a moment the husky didn't know it had happened until the shock of pain ran screaming into his brain. He howled out as he was driven hard into the mattress, the bed bouncing down under him as Bruno dominated him. He bent him enough so the terrier's hands could reach around and pull Sean's head up and give him a gruff kiss. Sean was surprised how far his legs could stretch and he muffled a moan into Bruno's mouth. Bruno broke the kiss off with a wet slobber and grabbed both of Sean's ankles, driving himself in hard and deep, making Sean's writhing cock roll across his belly in a drain of precum that poured across his abdomen. He'd never been taken this roughly before, he watched Bruno's expression as his tongue rolled out and his head lifted up, his nose pointing almost to the ceiling as he grabbed at the husky's thick hips and continued to pull Sean into his balls and cock. Their bodies merged again and again. Each time, Sean felt like his hips were being raised higher as his grip tightened on the bed sheets as his howling crescendoed.

"J-just le-let me suck your nip--nipp--AHH! F-Fuck! Ahh!" Sean panted as he suddenly began to cum like a firehose. He hadn't touched himself once, but thanks to the momentum from the bull terrier, it was setting him off and now completely coating his entire belly and chest.

Bruno witnessed this and grinned, upping the sensitivity by stroking Sean's already-spouting tip and making him wince and twitch. Then, he changed it up a notch and pulled himself free with just enough time to fling the husky around onto his belly. Sean landed with one bounce, but he didn't hit the bed again the same way as he was caught and Bruno thrust into him once again. His hands wrapped around Sean's stomach as he held the husky in place, fucking even harder. The growl was building up in his throat, but Sean had no idea how long this was going to go on, and he didn't know what was driving this peak of lust. He wasn't complaining though and he was ground into his own mess as he rubbed it into the sheets and mattress. The fur-on-fur slams were becoming audibly louder as the wetted areas were now slapping together. Their bodies blending so well that it was hard to tell where the husky began and the bull terrier ended. Sean felt Bruno's nails digging into his chest and with a howl of satisfaction, Bruno began to suddenly flood Sean's insides with a heavy coating of cum that just as quickly filled him and began to spill out. Bruno almost purred, pulling Sean's back straight and lining his shoulders along the top's torso with a heavy, satisfied breath. Bruno hugged him fondly; perhaps a little longer than Sean expected.

"What, just the one round?" Sean asked after a minute, prompting Bruno to release his grasp and slowly draw himself from the husky's ass.

Bruno stared at Sean's cock, which was already looking to be ready for the next bit of fun. He frowned and shook his head. "I-I can't..." He said.

"What you're just going to leave me hard and wet?" Sean teased as Bruno looked away again. "You felt like you're pretty sobered up, so I doubt you're out of steam that quick."

"It's not that." Bruno said. "I mean--I I've wanted it for a while. I wanted to see what the big deal was about, but I..." His voice trailed off. "I can't." He said as he got up and crawled off the bed.

"Wait... Bruno? What's going on?"

Bruno had left the room and Sean jogged after him, following the terrier into the living room where he abruptly turned on the television, which was already tuned into the news channel. He seated himself on the recliner in front of the television and sat back. "Just leave it alone, Sean." He said sternly.

"Leave what alone? Did something happen on this mission you got back from?"

"No. Nothing." He stated shortly. He cringed a bit as Sean draped his arms over him, he didn't want to tell the husky off, not after what they had just done together, but he didn't know what to say. "I'm just... I don't want to talk about it."

"Well tough. I'm not going to leave you now." Sean answered sternly. "You're clearly up for more, but come on. You didn't even let me tease your nips. You know I love to do that, and you love having it done."

"You want to know what happened? You really gotta know? My first time was with some fucking criminals who about tore me apart inside!" He belted out so loudly that Sean could clearly see Bruno's hands shaking. The revelation made his eyes grow wide and his stomach turn.

"What?"

"Yeah, that mission I just got back from failed because I got captured. And do you know what those sick fucks did to me? Guess I'm just too pretty for my own good."

Sean felt a swell of pity grow in his chest. "Oh man, Bruno. I--I didn't."

Bruno furrowed his face into his hand. "Forget about it. It's--it's not important." He sighed. "Maybe... maybe you should just go, I'm no good like this... I'm--Mmh?" Bruno's voice was cut off with an unexpected kiss from Sean.

Sean had leaned in to Bruno's side and with a cheeky move, tweaked the bull terrier's nipple and pulled him deeper into the kiss. Bruno didn't resist, he didn't fight it. In fact, he pulled Sean closer as well his lips almost trembling as they kissed. And slowly, their lips parted Sean smiled and took Bruno's hand. "Come on. Let me show you what it's like when someone cares."

Bruno swallowed hard as he was gestured out of his chair and led back down the hall and into his bedroom. As Sean led the gesture, he moved Bruno back onto his bed where he sat naked. Sean placed his hands down and slowly dragged his tongue along the flesh, he was clean and the lube from before had no taste, and to him it didn't taste any different than ones he had tasted before. He watched as his technique worked, and Bruno began to relax and softly moan as his semi became a full erection. Expanding in Sean's mouth as he worked the flesh from bottom to top in a slow, methodical motion. He looked up at Bruno with a smile on his face, and for the first time, an unsure look on the bull terrier's. "Now, lay back, Brun. I'll make sure you enjoy this."

Bruno flushed red and did so, resting back on his back as Sean helped lift his legs into the air. He slid his tongue along Bruno's ass, letting it circle the ring around his ass, darting his tongue in and out slowly and feeling it tighten and loosen around the invading appendage. Bruno twitched and huffed softly, feeling the slippery wet tongue push in and out of him. It was enough to prompt his cock to begin leaking a bead of precum; though he'd had a bad experience, this was definitely livening him up to the enjoyment. Sean dragged his tongue up the terrier's balls, and briefly along his shaft, tasting the warm, salty flavor of his precum before reaching back and grabbing the bottle that Bruno had used before. "I think you're ready." He said as he drained the contents across his cock and along Bruno's ass, and almost immediately it began to sink in. "Ahh-hah..." He heard Bruno wince as Sean gently moved his hands up along the dog's hips and began to press himself inward, bringing his head forward and touching Bruno's, his cock slipped in slowly. Bruno began to pant and whimper slightly before the pair kissed once again. This time it was much gentler than before, Bruno moaned softly and pulled Sean closer, driving him deeper as the terrier's legs wrapped around the husky's hips. Sean's hands slid down to the small of Bruno's back and he moved him closer. Sean nuzzled his face lower, nipping softly at Bruno's neck before moving down even further. As Sean climbed up onto the bed, he moved Bruno to sit on top of him and the canine picked it up quickly, slowly sinking all the way to Sean's base. Sean reached out and caught the small of Bruno's back again, making his chest bow out some and come in range of the husky's hungering lips. He licked Bruno's left nipple and pressed his lips together to suck on it. Bruno leaned his head back and howled out softly as the pain of penetration began to subside as Sean's cock drove upward deep into his stomach. He hadn't experienced anything like this before, and he felt quickly addicted to it. Sean moved his lips from one nipple to the other, dragging his tongue up it and soaking it in his saliva before nipping the end of it and tugging it slightly.

Bruno's hard body was against Sean's, he was using his legs to lift himself up and drive himself even hard onto Sean's lap. His cock was rubbing against the husky's belly and both of them were getting a furious workout from this. Sean felt himself getting close to a second climax, and began to stroke Bruno's cock, knowing how close it was to getting off on its own. Bruno huffed loudly and grunted, putting his hand back behind Sean's head and pinning his face to the terrier's nipple. He was close enough, Sean knew it and as soon as he let go, he felt Bruno's body shake like he was having a personal earthquake. He howled out and began to shoot his white seed off into the air, wetting Sean's fur as he slammed down hard to the hilt. Finally, Sean couldn't take it anymore either and let out a howl of pleasure, finally letting go and filling the terrier with a geyser of cum. Sean's legs trembled as they nearly gave out under Bruno's weight and he leaned in, kissing him once again as they bathed in the showers they had created.

"You feel better?" Sean asked after a long period of silence between the two of them. Curling into Bruno's massive arms as the white and black-spotted terrier hugged the husky closer. "Sorry if that seemed abrupt, I've just been wanting to do that for a while."

"Me too..." Bruno said. "I'm sorry if I went all drama queen on you. Guess my secret's out."

"Your secret's safe with me." Sean admitted. "Plus now you can have the comfort of knowing that butt sex can bring as much pleasure as it can that...other way."

Bruno sighed. "Yeah, I guess..."

"Are you okay?" Sean asked. "I mean, I didn't hurt you or anything did I?"

"Oh no, no you felt wonderful Sean. I'm just thinking about the next couple of weeks." He admitted. "I mean this was the first day of a forced vacation, which means I've got nothing to do for ten more workdays of nothing to do."

"Well, I suppose I can hang out here for a couple days. And maybe next time you can come by my place. Have some fun with the others."

"Maybe." Bruno said with a smirk. "Long as you're there, I think we could have some fun." He snugged Sean close. "I guess I sort of needed this vacation." He breathed again. "Thanks, Big S."

"Hah. Just Sean will do." The husky replied.

THE END