Right here, right now
When a Doberman wants some tail immediately, you GIVE him immediately
Lame title but it's a shorty. Enjoy~
Right here, right now
"Mmm..." His chest rumbled into a deep purr as he allowed for the man that he had arms wrapped around in to lick and nuzzle on his neck, quickly turning into a passionate session of grooming.
"Shh... you'll get us caught." He whispered and grabbed his mate's tush right out of urgency.
The Doberman yelped but couldn't help but gave a playful grin. "But that would make it even hotter."
It was a thought itself but the other Doberman wasn't incline to share his property of dog meat. Both males were of the same species and it wasn't much of a surprise when they both had the same libido. Albeit, most males were just horny little fuckers but these two were slightly different. They would need at least a few pawful of cum in order to satiate their neediness and this was one of those time.
Unfortunately, they weren't under their own roof, instead cramped unpleasantly in a cubicle that reeks slightly of piss. A day of movies in the mall was quickly turning into a mess of passionate sex and all taking place under the thought that someone might have heard or seen their act. Walking down the hallway, apparently, had one of them turned on and was quickly pulled into the end cubicle, muzzle meeting muzzle as one tried to gain dominance.
Neck still exposed, Ken continued to press his body back into the tiled walls as he felt his mate's rough and dominant tongue roaming about. His body was given completely to the male at hand and nothing could have stopped him even if he tried. Once his mind was made up, he would never let it go. Lance inhaled deeply, fulfilling his daily needs of Doberman scent and judging from both of their tented pants, they were about to embark into a journey filled with pleasure.
Lance had his paws against the other male and gripped against him, wordlessly telling the man that he was caught in a trap that could end up with a cum filled tail hole. Nose buried under his brown fur and he let up, perking a smile that could have made Ken melt. Oh, he was just a lovely canine. Every part of his body was like heaven and he just couldn't take his eyes off of him. Beautifully defined pecs that speak of power, abs shaped like carved rocks and his biceps, don't get him started on that. Those big guns were probably his prized possession. Though, second prized possession; the first being his maleness.
Ken just couldn't help himself as he licked his dried lips, moistening it up for another round of kissing. He just loved kissing his mate. Those sweet lips were just perfect for hours of long undisturbed foreplay but goods things always came to an end. Unfortunately, they weren't in a position where time permits. A single swing of the door alerted the two Doberman that they weren't alone most of the time. This was a public restroom after all and to have two strong muscular males standing chest on chest like this, popping a huge strain in between their pants, who knows what will happen.
For all Lance knew, he was going to have some canine tail. He lifts his shirt up and flexed instantly as he portrayed himself to his mate. Ken gives a soft 'ooh' and had his grubby paws around them, petting and kissing against biceps that made all men envy. Large and rotund, just the way he likes it and those veins, who knew how sexy they looked on sinew! Everything was large about his mate and Ken wanted this to stay as long as it can.
A little muscle worship wouldn't hurt. Lance loves it anyways and that was probably one of the main reasons why he chose this man as his beloved husband. In fact, that was how they met! The Doberman could still remember his first sight of his man. Standing there, flexing like an amateur, trying his best to show that he was top dog and Lance just had to be there to burst his bubble. The man was slightly taken aback by the abrupt remark but he eventually caved in.
They clicked with a snap and the evening after turned into a full night of muscle worship. His tongue would drag across his chest, all the way down his navel while both paws caressed on nipples. Kisses after kisses were made and he loved every second of it. The sensation of having his body treated this way made his cock hard and what came after was a night of fun filled sensation.
As for now, the alpha male watched in attention as his body was done the same as their first night. The only different with them being out in public. Ken massaged lovingly on to that chest and couldn't help admire how much his mate has gone through with years. Those large pecs were just perfect, absolutely perfect. Rounded and shaped beautiful like how it should. Nipples were hard enough to cut through diamond and the obvious sensation of arousal increased significantly. Lance tried his best to keep it down but with his mate's tongue expertise, it was extremely difficult to clamp up. His body shuddered and quaked under each ministration and while he was good at prolonging such attacks, his defenses were slowly lowered as he felt a grope on his bubble butt.
Ken looked up from below and licked his lips, still enjoying those sultry nipples but nibbling lightly. "I'm lucky to have you."
Lance smiled and pulled the dog back up, allowing him to stand while cupping both of his cheeks. Eyes gazed lovingly into his soul and caressed on his fur, enjoying the soft and yet rough surface of his Doberman body. "And I am lucky to have you."
Nose nudged forward and bobbed on each other, chuckling for no reason. "Still can't believe we're stuck cramp here in a cubicle while enjoying each other's companionship. What were you thinking dragging me into this?" Ken fumed all of a sudden.
"Ohh... nothing..." Lance kissed on his mate, licking on his lips like a predator, "I wanted something..."
"Like now?"
"Right here, right now."
"Have you lost your marbles?"
"No, I kept them in a jar. You know the place where we left our fighting gloves and support belt? It's above the shelf."
Ken rolled his eyes. "Uh huh... and I expect to see a bottle of lube right next to it as well?"
Lance gasped out of sheer surprise. "You just read my mind. Oh, I do love your intuitive skills. You gotta teach me how to do that some time. For now, let's see what I can do with you."
The all too familiar scent and arousal of need permeates through the air and Ken knew what his mate was talking about. Evidently, both canines had their cocks rubbed together, watched intensely as their pre mixed in together, forming a large glob of liquid. Short and wonderful pleasure surged through their body and with each stroke of wanton need, Lance was about to push the dog back and fuck him roughly like a feral canine. Then again, he loved this even more. There's nothing more arousing and loving than to watch his cock frotting with another.
Ken wasn't just an expert with his tongue but dexterous with his fingers. He just knew which button to press and with each passing second, the Doberman was leaking like never before. Short and powerful gasp broke through and while he was enjoying each wonderful stroke, the alpha male just couldn't let his beta alone. His muzzle closed in and planted a deep and lustful kiss on to his lips, smacking loudly as he tasted the inner depths of his mate. Sweet and yet bitter. That was when he remembered what they had for lunch today. He smiled and pulled off; leaving a single strand of saliva to conjoined them to.
Lance wiped it off with his back paw and licked away, watching as his wonderful male wallowed into the land of sex. Cocks now wet and pumped, ready for the picking and they both knew who the man in this relationship was. Ken always has been the one to raise his tail and he loved it. Though, occasional switch up would be preferred. The surge of inducing bliss electrified his body as his ass gets dominated, pounding away like no tomorrow; he would stay like this forever. The Doberman whimpered lightly but the comfort feeling of his mate's calloused paws made it all better. With a kiss landing on to his pair of lips, he finally assured the canine that there was nothing to worry about.
Ken turned around and had both paws on to the wall, quickly preparing himself for the utmost pain and pleasure to stretch him open. Then again, Lance wouldn't just want to be the alpha male that fucks without a care for his partner. Instead, he had his arms around the Doberman and started embracing him like he was the only person in the world. Paws roamed and caressed lovingly on his fur, feeling up every contours of muscle that he could find. He wasn't as defined as Lance was but it didn't matter. All that mattered was how he was going to make this all easy for the canine to enjoy.
Lance inhaled deeply and enjoyed the familiar scent of man that he was mated to, quickly heading southwards to give quick strokes of succession on to his erected cock. A squeeze from the base made the man moan deeply and dollops of pre trailed downwards, allowing a tiny trail of pre to dangle from the tip. His knot was out by now but Lance knew it wasn't time. Better yet, he knew how much Ken was enjoying this and he had total control of his body.
Tail flicked to the side as the submissive Doberman felt a cock in between his legs, growling and rumbling excitedly as the prospect of getting a rough pounding crossed through his mind. Ken panted with tongue lolling to the side, whimpered loudly like he used to while in bed. However, the lack of space in between them made it quite difficult. Then again, where there's a will, there's a way and judging from how Lance was adjusting himself and poking that shaft dangerously at Ken's pink tail hole, they knew that the answer 'no' wasn't going to suffice.
Ken growled deeper as he pushed himself backwards, trying to impale himself on to his mate. It wasn't easy but with the other Doberman's guidance, he was going right in. The tip penetrated through his first defenses and he felt it all. Tail hole opened up as he tried to accommodate to his length. Despite getting fucked at least two to three times a week, he was still tight like a virgin. There was once where Lance had him up with a butt plug but it didn't turn out as they thought it would. Instead, the man was constantly in need and horny. Apparently, the plug itself had him aroused for the whole day and when evening approached, he would pin his mate down as he got back from work and begged to be fucked. He loved it even more and constantly demanded until he was finally satisfied.
From there, they knew it wouldn't work.
The head popped right in and a small gasp broke through the cubicle, having one or two patrons turning their heads at the source. Luckily enough, no one was curious enough to figure out where the noise came from and they were left alone once more. Lance cupped his mouth and pulled him back, whispered a warning to keep silence. With how much of meat that's gonna be lodged inside of him, it was near impossible to keep quiet but he just had to.
"Fuck... Lance... why of all places, do you need to be horny now? Can't we wait when we're back home?"
"No. I want you, now and there is nothing you can say or do that's gonna stop me from screwing you silly," Lance hissed vehemently as a few more inches broke through, thrusting in and out like a pump, "Mmm... how long have I not tasted you?"
"Ahh! J-Just yesterday... God dammit! Lance! You just fucked me yesterday night!"
"So? You ate yesterday night as well. Would you like to go hungry tomorrow morning?"
Ken frowned in between thrust, cock and balls swinging violently as he was fucked senseless. "That's a whole different matter! Ahh... mmm...! Fuck me.... Oh Gods... Just..."
A whole paw clamped on to his mouth and pulled him close, cock still buried deeply. No words were said within that very moment and they both knew why. Another user just jumped right in and headed towards the urinal, quickly unzipped as he let it all go. Lance wasn't about to break their cover and had to stop himself from moving forward... but the temptation was there. His knot had popped out and was ready to claim him as his precious bitch but that would have to wait.
However, Ken may have something else in mind. He grin lecherously and grinded his well-used ass into the Doberman's groin, feeling every throb and pulse of that massive cock. Lance hissed deeply and stared with menace in his eyes. "Stop it!"
"Why? Afraid of getting caught?" Ken gave a deep murr and held his head up, exposing his neck as he pointed out submissively, "Aren't you going to continue taking me? You know how much I loved that bit knot of yours." And he was rubbing yet again. Despite his first warning, Ken wasn't going to let this chance go. This would teach him a lesson on fucking in public.
Lance shuddered and quickly grabbed hold of him, sniffed and lapped on his throat, arms all over his precious little man, unable to pry himself off and with that shaft buried deep inside, there was no way he could hold it all in. Eventually, his thrust started shifting on its own and began humping. It got slow and steady as first but soon, it wasn't going to last long enough. Power thrust began and slapped against butt cheeks, his ball sac swinging and holding on to its precious cum.
Ken moaned sharply and this time, the guy outside could definitely hear his voice. A few soft and whispered moan came through and there was no mistaken as to what was happening inside the final cubicle of a mall restroom. If that wasn't enough, fur against fur resonated through the very walls as they fucked like rabbits. Hungry growls of sex had them both in their peaks and sooner or later, they were going to ejaculate like never before. Everything was a complete haze to the submissive canine and started drooling uncontrollably, moaning and panting like a bitch.
With his tail hiked sky high, Lance had a sudden urge to pull that tail and that earned a sharp yelp, whimpering as he was abused like a puppy. A grin was plastered on the dominant dog's face and he enjoyed every second of it. Even with his untold stamina in bed, Lance couldn't just keep it in any more. His knot out as he got ready to tie with his mate. Tail hole opened up forcefully as it tried to accommodate through that extra bulb of knot; and it worked.
Ken barked aloud and slammed his paws against the tiled walls, groaning and prayed in all high heavens that he was in already. This time, his thrust was short and determined and from the looks of it, his man was nearly at his peak. With all his might, the larger Doberman snarled and pumped his load as much as possible, seeding whatever nook and cranny it could find deep within the confines of his lovely mate. The gates of cum took over and flooded everything that he had to offer. Sensitive knot buried inside and the utmost pleasure of it all was extremely untold for. He had knotted Ken as much as he wanted to but this time, he felt different. The passion that surged in his body far surpasses the times they had on bed. Perhaps it was the thought of getting caught had him in heat but he highly doubt so.
Ken breathed heavily and had to swallow several gulp full of saliva. His cock dangled and throbbed desperately. Pre kept spurting as it left a long trail behind, dangerously at the end. "Lance... ungh... don't leave me like this..."
The man, once again, had his entire arms and paw against him and nipped upon neck, wanting every piece of Doberman that he had to offer. Paws gripped on to that shaft and started pumping away, wondering if he was reaching its peak. If that wasn't enough to provide stimulation, his other paw was there to make it all better. His knot was gripped tightly, acting like a tie and Ken sensed it all. His body trembled and he had to hold on to something before letting off.
Every ounce of his body wanted to prolong the sex that was pumping in between his butt cheeks but his shaft wasn't about to allow any of that. As expected, he was pushing through his limits and an audible groan mixed with roar filled the very restroom itself. He cared not if anyone knew that they were in there, fucking. Heck, he didn't even care at this very moment if they were caught and subjected to public embarrassment. For all he knows, he was letting lose at least seven to ten shots of wondrous seed and painted on tiles after tiles, spreading his needy sex all over. Lance had to bite down on to his mate and growled menacingly. The sudden tightness that gripped against his knot and cock was just the right amount to push him through.
Sea of purely white seed started flooding into his ass and it didn't stop there, Lance gave short and powerful thrust as he blew everything off, leaving an extremely sore Doberman to deal with in the morning after. The best part of this all... Ken felt every spurt of cum that he was offered to. The warm and fuzzy feeling surged through his body and he smiled with tongue hanging lose. Body slightly breathless and undulating as the muscled men held him tight, never leaving his side for even once.
Final string of seed later, Lance was content with the amount of it, filling his mate up to the point of being full. He rarely had such a moment where he burst off more than he could ever imagined and now he knew why. The very act of fucking in public and getting caught had filled his cock more than his brain and he didn't care much about it. For all he knew, he just wanted to fuck that man right here, right now and here he is, getting what he wanted.
Ken tried to pull that knot off but to no avail; they were gonna be stuck here for at least an hour or more. A knock from the outside, followed by a cough had their attention immediately. "You guys were too loud, if you didn't notice."
Lance chuckled aloud, "Yes. I know and I know you were listening."
A single grunt was the man's final answer before turning to leave the two behind. Ken had to suppress his laughter but moaned for a second as he felt that cock still buried deep inside. His pleasure button was continuously stimulated and if he wasn't careful enough, they would be stuck here for at least another hour and he was starting to feel hungry.
"Ungh... Dude, next time, let's not do this, here, ever." Ken nuzzled against his neck, enjoying the warmth and scent that was hi mate.
"But this is fun,"
"For you, perhaps but I'd perhaps preferred it on our bed. You know, nice comfy mattress - "
"Which you tore yesterday," Lance interjected.
Ken had to blush and continues to hide away. "It's not my fault that you fuck that hard."
The Doberman smiled and kissed away, happily grooming his mate, knowing that they weren't going to separate any time soon. Even with the door closing and opening continuously, each relieving their much needed private time, they never knew who was mating in the last cubicle. They just had to do it... right here, right now.
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