Warm Up 081 Abel And Cain Morning
Summary:
CW: Incest, Knotting, Armpits/Musk
Abel wakes up early to start a pot of coffee. Cain wakes up early to knot-fuck his son silly on the kitchen counter.
Characters:
Cain Stafford (Male, Pitbull, 53)
Abel Stafford (Male, Pitbull, 26)
Notes:
Story Text:
Abel stood in the kitchen, yawning tiredly as the coffee machine nearby bubbled and brewed. The young pitbull hadn't put on anything after waking up, rolling out of bed in a soft, sleek T-shirt and a pair of shorts, which barely covered an inch of his toned thighs. Long tail still, the canine rubbed at his gray eyes, blinking sleepily.
He didn't turn around when he heard pawsteps approaching him from behind. From the weight and gait of them, he could tell who it was easily. ``Mm, morning Da- DAD?!''
His greeting cut off with a yelp as, instead of a morning hug or kiss, his taller, burlier father almost casually gripped him at the hip and shoulder, and shoved him forward into the counter. Abel's chest thumped hard against the smooth top, a surprised yelp leaving him as his feet were lifted from the floor, the firm hand on his hip holding his lower half slightly up.
``D- Dad?! Wha... D- Daddy...?'' the younger dog yelped, then whimpered, twisting to angle his blocky snout so he could peer back behind himself. His eyes widened, face going red.
His father loomed, tall and muscular and covered in pink, red, and pale scars that cut through his matching black fur. Broader-chested and thicker-armed then his son, his mass practically engulfed the younger canine as he leaned over him, chest heaving, a hungry look in his stony brown eyes.
Gaze flicking lower, Abel flushed as he saw that his dad was naked.
Cain growled, licking his lips as he slid his other paw down his son's back, dragging his dull claws tantalizingly down the smaller male's spine. Abel shivered as his father's fat, swollen dog cock bounced and twitched, angled right at his covered rump.
Mm, sorry pups,'' Cain murred, as unapologetic as his son had ever heard him. His fingers curled around his son's shorts' hem, dragging them down to expose two perfect, black-furred ass cheeks, plump and soft for his father's gaze and touch. And touch the man did, groping one toned cheek and using his thumb to spread it, getting a look at Abel's shiny, well-used pink asshole.Daddy woke up with some SERIOUS fuckin' morning wood...''
Abel shivered, a moaning whine leaving him as his father's thumb claw teased at his puffy anal rim. ``Aah... D- Daddy... Mmf, fuck... Th- Then by all means, go ahead...''
Hehe.'' Cain reared his paw back, swatting his son's ass, making it bounce.As if you could say `no' to me, puppy...''
The younger dog whined, toes curling ineffectially in the air as his father's grip tightened on his hip, the other hand grasping his fat cock and slotting it between Abel's cheeks. Tail wagging, the boy moaned aloud, tilting his head back as Cain shoved it forward and, with a practiced ease, began sinking it into the younger male. Easily, the thick, ten-inch dog cock stretched its way into his bowels, the younger male giving another shiver, knees tucking tight and his own puppy prick surging to life, pinned in sheathe and shorts.
Groaning, the father sunk all the way in to the knot, half-swollen already and pulsing hot against Abel's hole. The younger dog couldn't find any words, and it seemed Cain didn't care to say any more.
Setting both paws on his son's hips, the big, scarred pitbull planted his own feet, and drew his hips back, cropped nub tail wagging above his own muscular ass. Hunched over Abel's rump, head lowered and drool dripping from his lips, the older dog began pumping his hips, immediately launching into a rough, steady pace. Fat, black-furred balls bounced against his son's ass, and the boy let out a moaning howl of pleasure, squirming and clenching on his father's shaft as it pumped hard and quick into his guts.
``Grrr.... Mrff... Grrmmm...'' The older dog panted and growled, looming naked over his submissive son as he pumped harder and harder, claws pricking at the boy's sides. Abel squirmed in his grip, but didn't try to pull away in the slightest as his raised feet angled between his dad's calves, toes splaying.
``Gah- Ah- F- Fu- Ah!'' Abel yelped and moaned, bouncing with his father's thrusts. The older dog didn't care to pace himself, or take it easy. His knot SLAMMED into the young adult's well-used rim, which stretched easily around its girth. He could feel it, popping in and out of his stretched rim, a puppy-like yip leaving his black lips each time he felt it shove passed his entrance and shove into his prostate. His paws scrambled, finally gripping the opposite edge of the island counter, chin setting firmly against the tabletop.
The younger dog's wagging tail beat at his father's abdomen as he rutted into him like an animal. Growling and panting and drooling, dripping slobber on Abel's back, Cain lost himself in the needy, ferocious fucking.
Heat and pleasure coursed through the two, surging down one spine, through Cain's fat knotted cock, through his son's slick bowels, and filling the younger dog's belly. Abel bounced helplessly on his father's knot, feeling it stretch his rim, popping in and out and such a feral pace that his asshole burned with hot, pleasured flame.
With another growl, Cain shifted his grip, grasping his son's tail-base and tucking the appendage off to one side, out of the way. Fuckin' thing...'' he growled lowly, licking his lips to clear the slobber gathering.Mmf, fuck, good boy...''
Abel shivered, completely at his father's mercy. Not that the older dog seemed to have any.
Hips slamming so hard into his ass that he was thrust forward each time. Knot swelling thicker and thicker, cock surging and pumping watery dog pre deeper into his guts. Claws pressing into his sleek-furred middle. Hot breath on the back of his neck as his father loomed his blocky snout lower, dripping hungry drool onto his flesh.
It was far from his longest performance, but when Cain slammed balls-deep into his son's ass and growled ferociously, Abel could FEEL it was the climax. Feel as hot, thick dog cum pumped and surged deep into his guts. The knot swelled fully, locking his ass to his father's sheathe.
Red hot cock pulsed and throbbed inside him, thrumming against Abel's prostate. He whined, pitifully, as his own prick ground helplessly at the inside of his shorts, pelvis pinned against the counter edge. He panted heavily as he was filled, his father's ferocious need settling as he pumped a morning load into the guts of the younger dog he'd raised since puphood. The grip on his pelvis lightened, claws no longer pressing firmly into his flesh.
Just when the younger dog was about to say something, he yiped sharply as Cain tugged, HARD.
Pop!'AH!''Sploosh'.
Abel's knees locked together again, toes splaying as the knot was forcefully yanked from his well-trained asshole. He sagged fully against the counter, whining as his gaped hole hung loose and red, his dad's seed rushing out of his bowels and down his thighs, soaking his shorts... and quickly pooling around his feet as he shakily held himself up, his father's paws no longer gripping his waist and holding his lower body up. His tail sagged, limp, as the younger dog couldn't help pushing a bit, feeling a deeper surge of dog cum push out of his guts.
``Aaah... D- Daddy...'' he whimpered, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes from the sharp aching pain of being untied so abruptly. His legs trembled, body weak and loose.
Fuck...'' Cain groaned, shifting to settling his hip on the counter next to Abel. The boy could feel his father's cock, still swollen and messy from his ruined asshole, smearing against his black rump fur, making a mess of him. MORE of a mess.I needed that, puppy...''
Abel couldn't move, panting heavily as his father patted his rump appreciatively, praisingly. He DESPERATELY wanted either a shower, or to climb right back into bed.
Instead, he whined as his father shifted again, reaching down to lift him from under his arms. Abel got his feet underneath himself, legs still trembling as the change in angle made another surge of his father's seed gush out of his hole and into his shorts, spilling on the floor. Cain chuckled, turning the pup around so he was facing the older, graying dog. A warm smile was on his dad's lips as he met his son's tired, blushing, exhausted face.
``C'mere, puppy, you did SUCH a good job for Daddy...'' the older pitbull murred, slipping a paw around the back of his son's scalp and drawing him closer.
Abel murred, smiling shakily and closing his eyes. He leaned forward, lips angling for a warm, post-sex kiss...
Only to find himself, instead, shoved under his dad's arm.
Dank sweaty armpit fur engulfed his snout, eyes snapping wide and paws catching on his nude father's muscular chest and side. Instantly, the musky scent of it filled his lungs, a surprised gasp sucking in a lungful of the reek, salty and potent and heavenly... He moaned, shivering as he leaned into it, his father's paw caressing his thin-furred head as he nuzzled and huffed happily.
Mm, good boy...'' Cain praised huskily, stroking and patting his canine son's head, ruffling one of his floppy ears. The older man's own cropped ears stood sharp and tall from his head as he peered lovingly at the pup.Mmm... Daddy knows what you like, huh...?
``Woof. But seeing you so pit-sniffy... Might need to relocate to the couch for Round 2, pup.''