Doberman Dom Night

Gemini slid through the door and locked it behind her, like always, smiling and giving her whole body a shake like she'd just come in through the rain despite it being a bone-dry summer night outside. Dane chuckled from the couch, recognizing exactly the mood his wife was in. “Welcome home, sunshine."

“Oh! You're still up?" the bouncy Doberman beamed, “Well thank you! Hmhm...I'm guessing Johanna couldn't make it?" she added with an understanding smile. Her job didn't even start until around the dinner hour most nights, and usually wouldn't let her get home until well past the hour her girlfriend's energy ran out. Especially on weeknights, it was hardly a surprise that Johanna went to bed before Gemi got through the door more often than not...though her fellow female did try her best to last at least long enough to welcome her home, if not quite to bed.

Dane gave her an apologetic smile in return, welcoming her with a kiss on the cheek as she joined him on the couch. “Yeah, she gave up kind of early tonight. Apparently work was rough...that, or she's finally feeling all the interruptions Orion makes. Ares went to keep her company while I put the little squirt to bed."

“Ooo, I wish I could be home in time for that," Gemini sighed, “But I can sympathize. There was this cute lesbian couple at the rink tonight, making out like they'd never tasted girl before," she giggled, fanning the blush on her cheeks, “Whoo, I thought we were going to have to call security a couple of times! They just barely kept it this side of 'permissible in public'."

Her husband snickered, nudging her with his elbow. “Gee, now who does that remind me of...?"

“Hey!" she laughed as she mock-slapped his arm, “There's a reason I always pulled you somewhere out of sight! Just against the rail to one side of the skate-floor doesn't even begin to count!" With an amused sigh, the Doberman slid both hands underneath her own breasts, lifting and rubbing soothingly along the crease underneath. “Mm, they were making me want to fondle some breasts that aren't mine, though. Will you be mad if I steal Johanna on Saturday?"

Dane kissed her muzzle again, and she caught his lips with her own when he drew back, thanking him in advance for the answer she was sure he was about to give. “Why are you asking me?" her husband chuckled, “Seems like Johanna and Ares are the two you need to convince."

The sly look she flashed him said that he ought to know by now her bedroom games were never that simple. “Oh, I'm pretty sure she'll cave at the first ask if it's you asking. But that leaves just you and Ares to keep each other busy...and I'd really like to watch that," she grinned, her voice growing just a shade husky with lust. “You haven't bottomed since the day we moved in, unless you two have been sneaking wuffs I didn't catch wind of. So I'm asking you first, pretty please with extra sugar, if we can have a Doberman Dom night: me on Johanna and Ares on you," the Doberman cooed to her husband, leaning in close with that smug-yet-somehow-charming grin, and kissed him fondly on the muzzle.

Dane answered with a sheepish smile. “Wuff...yeah, that's kind of the bigger ask, isn't it?" he chuckled, rocking his head as if searching for an excuse to refuse, “But I do owe him one...or ten, more like...and he's always a really good sport about being in the middle or down on his knees. So I'll be happy to be on bottom on one condition."

Gemini tilted her head with a curious look, chewing her lip in excitement at all the thoughts already racing through her head. Dane did his best to flash her own charming smile back at her, though his always looked just a little more embarrassed than eager. “You need to give him the same 'special kiss' Johanna gives me. As thanks," Dane finished, blushing just a little.

“...Oh gods forgotten," Gemini sighed, clasping her hands between her thighs and slowly flopping over to lay her head in her husband's lap. Her tail was already wagging a drum-roll between her butt and the cushion. “Why can't tomorrow be Saturday?!"

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She somehow managed to survive all the way through Friday and Saturday, spending most of the latter in the floor with Orion and an assortment of little bells, rattles, and crinkle-sheets. For reasons no one else entirely understood, Gemini seemed determined to make him smile just as frequently as she did...which was exhausting work at this early stage, even for her. But every grin and giggle she coaxed from the little pup was matched by a subtle smile or wag of Johanna's tail as the Dalmatian kept them company, so Gemini was doubly rewarded for her efforts.

Naturally, she would be rewarded in other ways, too...

Gemini made her way up the steps to their attic bedroom after kissing Orion good night in his crib. Her bare nipples ached pleasantly from his bedtime feeding, and her hands itched for something soft to squeeze. The bedside lamp had been turned down to dim already, and Johanna and Ares were cuddled up snug on either side of Dane, idly kissing and fondling him to keep his bone hard while they waited.

They didn't give her much time to enjoy the view. As soon as she reached the foot of the bed, Johanna rolled onto her back, cupping her hands against the sides of her own breasts and pressing them gently together in offering to her bestie. She also spread her knees just a little, so Gemi could see the gleam of desire in her garden. The Doberman's tail doubled its pace as she crawled onto the bed, greeting Johanna with a warm kiss and caress of her tongue...and rolled her onto her side facing Dane again. “You just keep right on doing what you're doing," Gemini cooed into the Dalmatian's ear, “He's going to need some...encouragement."

Johanna nodded her understanding, and pressed her lips against her brother's again while one of her hands slid gently between his legs to lovingly cradle his balls. Feeling Ares' bone tucked up beneath them, already hard and waiting to begin the evening's activities, she took it tenderly in her other hand and began to stroke it slowly. Both men sighed their appreciation, and Ares reached his muzzle past Dane's to kiss the side of Johanna's while her tongue was tied with Dane's.

Gemini's tongue lolled from her mouth while she watched, one arm slipping under Johanna's waist, the other sliding over her side and up the subtle curve of her stomach before finally reaching her breasts. She cupped them affectionately, her palms warm against the soft weight, fingertips teasing the nipples in slow, circular caresses. “Forgotten gods...have I told you lately how much I love watching you make out with my husband?" she murmured in her girlfriend's ear, gently nibbling the edges. Johanna might have tried to answer, but Dane pressed his muzzle further into hers when she started to open her mouth, sucking her tongue to hold it captive and sending a fresh erotic jolt through his wife. “Ooo, now I wonder where he learned that trick," she giggled with a guilty grin, and tucked her nose down to lick the side of Johanna's neck. Her hands started to slide appreciatively over and around every side of Johanna's breasts, savoring the soft warmth and subtle firmness at their core when she gave an affectionate squeeze.

Ares kissed Dane's cheek, and slowly drew his bone back from Johanna's fingers and up through the cleft of Dane's cheeks. Johanna slid her hand deeper between her brother's thighs, though, pressing her fingers into that cleft ahead of Ares, until her middle finger could just cover her brother's entrance, already slick (and just a tad cold) from the lube they'd prepped with while Gemini was busy. Dane gasped quietly, and his rim clenched beneath her touch, but Ares gave her a curious look.

“Condom," she managed to mutter with her tongue still trapped in Dane's mouth.

Gemini giggled and gave Johanna's nipples a teasing tug. “Hey now, you're a sub tonight," she scolded playfully. Scooting back and pulling Johanna's shoulder, she rolled the Dalmatian onto her back, forcing her to break her kiss with Dane as Gemini hugged her close with a mischievous smirk. “Subs don't make demands," the Doberman grinned, her hands slipping up to knead her girlfriend's spotted breasts again, rolling the stiff peaks between her fingertips. “You just let him do what he pleases. I'll make sure he cleans up before putting you down for the count," she winked.

Johanna nodded her surrender, and accepted the firm, deep kiss Gemini used to muffle her while the Doberman gave one nipple a short pinch, as punishment for speaking out. Then Gemini scooted lower down, kissing that same nipple apologetically, and began tenderly kissing and sucking the breast around it while her hand caressed and fondled the other.

“Guess that means I can't ask you to be gentle, huh?" Dane chuckled, turning his head to the side to give Ares a quick kiss on the lips before hiking one leg to offer his boyfriend.

Ares grinned, and grabbed Dane's ear (gently) in his teeth, giving it a teasing tug. Then he used Dane's lifted leg to pull the Dalmatian onto his back, and Ares crawled around to kneel between the leaner male's spread knees. “No," he smirked, though Dane knew better than to think he'd be deliberately rough, “But you can ask to take it like my girlfriend does."

Trying not to blush more than he could help, Dane laid his head back on the pillow, rested his heels on Ares' shoulders, and quietly requested, “Ares, please wuff me just like you do my sister."

It was Gemini who shivered, sliding one leg over Johanna's nearest thigh to grind needily against the other girl's hip. “Oh wuff...is your tail as itchy as my garden is wet?" she asked with tongue lolling. The hand on Johanna's breast slid down her belly and side, then tucked underneath her to squeeze the cheek of her rump. Gemini's fingertips grazed teasingly close to the Dalmatian's back door.

Johanna lifted her leg, giving the Doberman an easier route and full access for a better feel. “My tail itches every time we lay down in the same bed," she confessed quietly, tucking her chin to kiss the top of Gemini's head. Gemini squeezed and scratched her bottom, teasing around her rim with her pinky finger, and obviously struggling with the temptation to break certain rules as her own lust built and she began to drag her own pearl desperately up and down Johanna's thigh.

Ares pulled Dane over against his sister's side until their hips and shoulders touched, then pushed the Dalmatian's knees down almost to his chest, curling his hips up and exposing his tail-hole without the need for hands. Johanna hooked her arm with her brother's and knit her fingers with his as her tail started a slow, steady wag...and Ares started a slow, steady invasion of his back-door.

Gemini sighed against Johanna's skin, savoring the way the Dalmatian's breast rose and fell beneath her nose, and moved her hand from the Dalmatian's rump to her vulva, sliding around and between the soft lips in time to the Doberman's own hips. “Do you remember...the first time...I touched you here?" she asked breathlessly, noting how very wet her fellow female had become.

Johanna's breath caught briefly in her throat, her body arching subtly into the touch. "Through pants... or directly?" she panted, her fingers tightening their grip between Dane's.

"Directly," Gemini murmured, letting her tongue flick against the stiff peak in front of her mouth before drawing it deeper, sucking just enough to feel the answering tremble in Johanna's thighs as her fingertip made a slow circle around the Dalmatian's pronounced pearl.

"My couch," Johanna recalled between short, shallow breaths. "You decided... it was time to cut... my v-card." Her breath hitched as Gemini scraped her teeth ever so lightly against the sensitive bud. "I'm sorry... I couldn't... wanted to..."

“Shh," her girlfriend quickly hushed her, licking the side of Johanna's breast as her fingers began a slow but purposeful march around all the Dalmatian's intimate places. She understood. Johanna had really wanted to give that first time to Dane...so much so that even the thought of letting her best friend (and official girlfriend, at the time) have it had dried her out almost before they could get started. Nights like this were a completely different story now. Johanna was so wet Gemini had to wonder if she could actually feel the delicate tease of the Doberman's nails against her pearl, or the silky slide of her fingertips between the petals as two of them sank into her tunnel.

Beside them, Dane grunted quietly, trying to stay relaxed as Ares' knot tested the tightness of his sphincter. Johanna squeezed his hand and rubbed her cheek against his encouragingly. Gemini's hand moved quickly from the other woman's groin to her butt again, which she squeezed fiercely as she wrapped her muzzle around as much of Johanna's breast as she could fit into her mouth. Gemini howled into that delicious mouthful, creating a tingle that drew a soft gasp from Johanna, and the Dalmatian felt the wet spot growing on her thigh where Gemini pressed against it.

She was trembling on the edge, herself, and Dane apparently felt it. Between taking deep breaths each time Ares pressed his weight down on the Dalmatian's hips, Dane tugged his hand free of his sister's and slid it across her belly to touch her pearl. That one contact was enough, and Johanna tipped her head back in a soft howl of her own, bucking her hips lightly against her brother's hand and pouring a thin trickle of honey down to Gemini's wrist. Her bestie gave her a congratulatory pat on the tush before laying her hand over Johanna's cup as if to stem the flow of honey from it. Still panting against her breast, both girls spent a moment collecting their breath in the afterglow.

Dane groaned aloud as Ares' knot finally finished forcing its way through his rim. Looming above him, Ares paused to catch his own breath, panting down into Dane's face with his tongue hanging out. Dane kissed it, and licked it with his own, and sucked it gently between his lips. Ares' tail wagged, and he answered by gently grinding deeper into Dane's tush.

“Oo, hold it right there, you," Gemini cooed, licking her own lips and giving Johanna a parting kiss before rolling to her feet. Sauntering around to the edge of the bed behind her brother, Gemini leaned over and kissed the cheek of his rump before sliding her thumb under his thick tail and lifting it. “This is the price I agreed to pay for stealing Johanna from you tonight," she purred, giving his cheek another kiss, closer to the center. “Since you're in such a good position...let me just..." Closing her eyes and reaching out with her tongue, Gemini ran the flat of it brazenly up through the channel between his cheeks, shamelessly bathing her brother's rim.

Then she pulled back and slapped his rear playfully. “Okay, whose idea was it to use the chocolate flavor here?!" she giggled. Leaning back in with an amused hum, she pressed a kiss firmly over the tightly clenched muscle and began tenderly teasing it with the tip of her tongue.

Johanna crawled into the floor beside her. “You shouldn't even make that flavor," the Dalmatian suggested with a tired sigh, “None of us really likes it." Pulling her long hair back from her own face, she leaned in and gently pressed her muzzle up under Gemini's bobbed tail...which immediately began wagging against the tip of her nose, and the Doberman squealed softly into Ares' butt when Johanna's tongue flicked out to warm her tight button as well. Gemini was flavored strawberry tonight.

“W-wuff, Dane," Ares panted, squeezing the Dalmatian's thighs tighter than he meant to as his sister's tongue began to plumb him in earnest. He let go of Dane's legs to take a grip on the blanket to either side of his ears instead, out of fear of hurting him.

Dane responded by wrapping both legs around the Doberman's chest, arms as far around his broad shoulders as he could reach, and clenching gently on the knot plugging his own hole. “Heh...you should feel...how Johanna does it," the Dalmatian panted, giving the other male a sympathetic kiss on the cheek.

Gemini made it sound like she was enjoying her favorite dessert, her appreciative coos occasionally punctuated by little moans as Johanna reached deep inside her in turn. The Doberman reached around their brothers' hips to find Dane's bone, wrapping her fist around it and stroking back each time her tongue pushed forward, coaxing both of her boys closer to climax bit by bit.

Ares, unsurprisingly, broke first. Gemini felt him tense up around her tongue as he lifted his chin as high as he could and his bone trembled. With his customarily loud howl, he emptied his load into Dane...who grit his teeth to accept it quietly, though he looked somewhat uncomfortable in his nearly inverted position.

Gemini withdrew her tongue with a satisfied gasp and rested her cheek against his rump to catch her breath. “Oooh, that is amazing, honeypot!" she praised the tongue still circling her own sphincter, “Even better than that time playing 'Just Dares'!"

She almost regretted saying anything when Johanna drew back out to murmur softly, “It means more to me now." Giving her bestie's butt a fond pat, she pushed Gemini a little aside and got her own feet under her. “I'll finish you up," the Dalmatian promised her girlfriend, stepping up behind Ares' still-upturned rear, “Just wait a minute." Without further explanation, she spread Ares' cheeks and softly kissed his center, still wet and warm from Gemini's rimming.

Ares twitched a little and groaned. “Sweetcakes," he panted, “I can't...can't come again...yet..."

“You don't have to," Johanna promised, hugging his thighs as she pressed her nose in under his tail, “Brother said you should feel it. So here it is. I love you." She applied her lips to him again, more firmly this time, and even sucked gently as her tongue pressed through his entrance and reached as deep inside him as she could manage.

“Oh, that's not fair!" Gemini whined as she crawled onto the bed again to lay down beside her husband, “She's supposed to be mine tonight!" The smile on her face was anything but disappointed, of course, as she gazed lovingly at Dane. “Think you could stand a kiss?"

He answered by turning his head to the side and pressing his lips to hers. He even went so far as to caress her tongue with his...then pulled away with his grin barely masking his grimace. Patting Ares' cheek, Dane apologized, “Yeah, sorry, bud: still not quite a fan of either side of you."

Ares only nodded with a breathless chuckle, and Gemini giggled, pillowing her head on her husband's chest. “That's just what makes you two so adorable." She began idly playing with her own petals while she watched her brother's blushing face as their girlfriend rimmed him. His knot remained a firm plug in Dane's butt longer than it should have, thanks to Johanna's attentions, but he did finally soften enough to pop free with a faintly audible release.

As soon as he did, Johanna coaxed him aside to lay down and take a breather. Then she quickly caught her brother's hips before he could lower them. “This was supposed to be mine," she muttered, sounding vaguely disappointed as her nose touched his taint and her tongue dipped into the cream starting to leak back out of his stretched donut.

Curled up as he was, Dane couldn't get the air he needed for a howl, but did groan loudly as his bone started spurting milk down his belly and almost into his own mouth. Gemini laughed, taking most of the load directly in her face, and opened her mouth to accept a few tastes on his behalf. “Gods forgotten, she's going to make me come again without even touching me," she grinned, squeezing her thighs together around her own hand.

Once Dane had stopped twitching, Gemini managed to raise one leg and reach out to press the toes against Johanna's forehead. The Dalmatian quickly lifted her face and kissed the extended foot. “Alright, why don't you take him and clean him up to your satisfaction," Gemini grinned, nodding toward Ares. “Shower time, not fun time. I want to watch him put that bun in your oven when you get back, and then you are mine again after that! No more touches from the boys until morning."

Johanna nodded silently, kissing her foot one more time and then Dane's rump, before lowering him fully onto his back again. Ares took her hand as they both crawled off the bed and headed down the stairs to the bathroom.

Gemini put an arm and a leg across her husband, pulling Dane in close for a cuddle. “Mmm, I love you," she cooed quietly in his ear and kissed his cheek. “Are you alright?"

“Yeah," he chuckled, figuring she noticed the way he was arching his belly up to counter the curl he'd been in while Ares was over him, “That position is surprisingly uncomfortable."

His wife giggled. “Yep! Most of the ones that look really hot are." Getting up on her knees, she pushed him over onto his belly and then straddled his thighs. Pressing the heel of both palms into the middle of his back, she leaned most of her body-weight into them as she worked her way slowly down his spine. There was a faint pop around the fifth lumbar, and Dane sighed in relief as the tension melted away.

“How did you ever learn so much different stuff?" the Dalmatian chuckled as his wife stretched out on top of his back, pressing her warm breasts against his shoulder-blades and wrapping both arms around him in a deeply affectionate hug.

“I've satisfied a lot of boyfriends before Johanna hooked me for you," Gemini smirked, rubbing her cheek against the back of his neck, “I worked hard to learn what each of them liked, and how to do it well. It led to a surprising amount of research, you know? I had to spend most of the week between dates just getting up to speed for some of them." Underneath him, Gemini's hands slid across his chest and down his belly until they each found a comfortable spot to tuck in, holding him close and warm.

His tail wagged between both of their legs briefly at the affectionate touches. “And what did you figure out I like, just out of curiosity?" he asked with an amused smirk of his own. He could already guess the answer, and it probably involved—

“To be lazy," Gemini answered without having to think twice, which was nothing remotely close to what Dane had expected. They both shared a brief laugh before she elaborated, “Not in the bad way. You have never hesitated to step up and do work around the house, or help out with anything. I really love that I can count on you like that," she promised with a kiss to his cheek. “Put less teasingly: you're not demanding, especially in the bedroom. Most of my previous boyfriends could take 'no' for an answer, if I refused, but not a single one of them was so reluctant to tell me exactly what they wanted me to do and when they wanted me to do it. Especially after I made it clear my boundaries are pretty far out there."

Dane could only nod to that. “Yeah. Sorry I never quite got the hang of being more assertive." He blinked then, and grinned over his shoulder at her as something occurred to him: “Wait...you actually told one of them 'no' to something? Dare I even ask what?"

Gemini laughed and pulled one hand out from under him to slap his back lightly. “I told you I make them wait a date-week before the first blow job! Part of that's the 'get to know you' period, but it's also a good gauge of their patience. And yes, there were a couple that tried to push me into the bedroom well before that, but never more than asking," she declared proudly, as if she herself had something to do with their acceptable behavior. She rubbed her hand along his side as she continued, “You've gotten better. It just doesn't come naturally. Like Johanna being emotive, you have to work at it. That's fine," the Doberman promised, kissing the back of his shoulders next, and finished with a smug grin, “I'll just be assertive and emotive enough for you both while you practice."

“Thank you," Dane chuckled, rolling over underneath her to share a longer kiss and let his hands wander appreciatively over her body. “You know… I used to worry you'd get bored of me."

Gemini blinked, surprised. “Bored? Of you?"

He nodded. “You thrive on excitement, Gemi. On new things, new people, new experiences. I kind of figured one day you'd wake up and realize I'm just not very...exciting."

For once, she didn't laugh. Instead, she cupped her hands behind his head and pulled him close, her forehead pressing against his. “Oh, Dane," she sighed with a smile as warm as a summer sun, “Sometimes it sounds like you don't know me at all." At his embarrassed look, she leaned down to kiss his nose reassuringly, then rested her cheek on her palm and traced one finger idly along all the contours of his chest. “You know, Thom was almost as girly as I me. Maybe a little more," she giggled, “He had pretty good taste in clothes, at least. Ian was a lot more a 'man's man', as you can imagine, and made good money to-boot."

The Dalmatian underneath her quirked a brow, holding her lightly to his belly. “And that's supposed to make me feel more confident...how, exactly?"

“I'm getting there," his wife promised, tapping her finger against the tip of his nose playfully, “Thom never could have faced Ian at all, much less a certain giant home-invader. Ian hid it well, but he was a rubber-band waiting to snap...and the sight of me kissing another girl probably would have done it. Another guy might have ended up dead." Gemini leaned down to press her lips warmly against Dane's, not so playfully as gratefully this time, and gently rubbed the tip of her nose against the tip of his.

When they broke for air again, she kept her nose resting against his, gazing lovingly into his eyes. “I never could have counted on either of them like I can you, Dane — or any other boyfriend I ever tried. I never needed an 'exciting' man," she promised. “I make things exciting, when I want to, and can get pretty extreme all on my own. But you never freaked out, and you never ran away." Giggling as something seemed to occur to her, she quickly corrected, “Okay, so maybe you freaked out a little when I dragged you out in public, but I stand by the second part!" Gemini laid her head down on his chest again, rubbing her cheek against the toned muscles there. “You...are perfect. No matter how much I push your buttons...and even when the craziest thing imaginable happened," she rubbed her hand down her own belly, over her womb, “You never run away. You are exactly the man I need...and the only man I want."

Dane's cheeks burned, and he gave her a lopsided smile, lifting her chin to touch his nose to hers. “You are really good at sweet-talking."

“Mmm," the Doberman hummed, pressing her lips to his, slow and tender. “Especially when I mean it." Her husband's hand slid around her waist, pulling her fully against him, and they shared a long and tender kiss, free of lust for once but full of love, and savored each other's touches until Johanna and Ares returned from the shower.

The female Dalmatian flopped onto her back on the bed, her long hair still wrapped in a towel and not quite dry. She took Dane's hand in hers as soon as she settled on the mattress. Gemini sat up and giggled at them, tracing one finger down Dane's chest while her other hand moved to rest lightly on Johanna's belly. “You two look so cute side-by-side like this. Sweet and wuffable," she licked her upper lip, clearly already starting to warm up again. Her fingertips began trailing lightly down her girlfriend's stomach, lightly tickling as they ran over sensitive spots. “It's getting late for you. Think you can hang in there a little longer?"

Johanna simply nodded, already taking the long, deep breaths that said she was struggling to keep awake while Ares crawled onto the bed between her legs and slid his knees underneath hers. “Hehe...time to assume the position, sweetcakes," the large Doberman reminded her, patting the side of her thigh. His girlfriend wordlessly tucked her knees and curled her tummy until they were resting on her own shoulders, and Ares crawled over her on all fours until the tip of his bone nested against her entrance, aimed to plunge practically straight down into her womb. “I'm gonna chew your ears a little," he warned in a low voice, licking softly along the edge of one lobe.

She turned her head a little to the side, bringing the selected ear within easy reach, but sounded vaguely disappointed when she answered, “I told you not to warn me. Just do it. It's alright now...or should be." With her head already tilted in the appropriate direction, she quietly offered her lips to Gemini as Ares eased down into her.

Her best friend giggled and gifted her a quick kiss on those soft lips. “I really love how you're pushing your boundaries with him more," the Doberman admitted with a sly grin, “Does that mean I can be a little pushy next time we have a 'girls day out'?" Johanna just nodded, her breath hitching as Ares' knot tested her entrance, though he didn't try to push through it just yet. A delighted shiver ran down Gemini's spine. Tucking her knees under her belly, she cast a come-hither grin to her husband with her tail lifted and wagging invitingly...to which Dane rolled his eyes with a knowing smile, and crawled around to station himself behind her. Gemini laid her head down next to Johanna's, gently taking the Dalmatian's other ear in her teeth, and whimpered happily as Dane set her to rocking right beside her bestie.

For the next few minutes, the girls whimpered and sighed with pleasure as their respective partners wuffed them in a synchronized rhythm, until Ares' legs began to tremble and he was forced to release Johanna's ear for fear his clenching jaw would give her a piercing. A few firm thrusts later, he pressed his lips into the pillow beside her head, like he was kissing it, and muffled his signature howl into the stuffing.

Johanna kissed his throat while a creamy warmth poured into her belly, and squeezed as tight as she could with her walls to help milk every drop from him. “Thank you," she muttered softly into his ear between his shuddering breaths, “Next time...you can bite...just to test."

Gemini took that as invitation to add a little more pressure, her own breath catching in her throat as Dane forced his thick knot through her entrance just before it began pumping his milk down into her as well. The Doberman released her girlfriend's ear with a dreamy sigh, tongue lolling with satisfaction at the warmth filling her up. Johanna's hand found one of hers, and the pair knit fingers together with panted breaths as they cooled down and waited for their lovers' knots to shrink enough to release them.

Johanna was very near to asleep when Ares finally pulled out, slowly lowering her legs down from his chest, and rolled onto her side facing Gemini. “...Tired," she whispered with eyes closed and a single, slow wag of her tail.

Gemini nuzzled her muzzle. “I know it, honeypot," the Doberman smiled, pulling her own hips to one side and dragging Dane down onto his without needing him to untie. “You go right on to sleep now. I'm just going to savor all the soft parts of you for a bit," she promised, sliding both arms around the other female and pulling their bodies snug together before laying her hands warmly over Johanna's breasts again.

The Dalmatian nodded, kissed her nose, and tucked her muzzle in underneath Gemini's neck. She reached past Gemini's shoulder to rest one hand against Dane's chest as well, and Ares snuggled up against her back, greeted by a kiss from Gemini. Gemi's upper hand slid from Johanna's breast down the Dalmatian's back, caressing her butt appreciatively before continuing to the back of her thigh and pulling Johanna's leg across her hip. “You know one of the nicest things about marrying Dane?" she murmured in the other female's ear, “We got to stop being 'friends', and start being 'family'. Thanks for that," Gemini said sincerely, kissing Johanna's cheek.

Johanna yawned quietly before answering, “Thank brother. He wanted you. I'm just a fringe-benefit."

Behind his wife's shoulder, Dane chuckled. “Yeah...preeeetty sure things would have gone very differently back then if you hadn't helped with that," he admitted, craning his neck over Gemini's to give his sister's cheek a kiss, and then stretching even far enough to give a brief one to Ares. “Love you all."

“Love you, too," the larger male smiled, likewise sharing kisses all around, before the four of them warmly settled in to sleep.