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Rolf was trying not to fall asleep. He was observing the fence gate as he always had, looking for any sign of life trying to trespass his master's property. There were some people who tried that and come to regret it bitterly. Rolf was a Rottweiler, almost a pedigree one, except there were no papers proving that. He was adopted from a dog shelter not long ago and put to work as a guarding dog. His masters weren't very affectionate, but he was also no lap-dog so this arrangement worked fine. He had space and food and a doghouse and he was fine.

He guarded a small house in one of the more uninviting parts of the city, right next to a wide road situated on the tall white pillars. The viaduct was towering over the neighborhood, so tall that it cast long shadows over the backyard during most of the day, and the traffic on it never truly stopped, always humming in the background like a beehive.

Masters had a business of sorts, there were people coming and going through the backyard all the time and sometimes it was difficult to differentiate between a friend or a foe. Masters worked all night and sometimes came out to smoke and pet his head while smelling of a funny plant, which always made Rolf sneeze, which in turn always made masters laugh.

Rolf yawned. It was the middle of the night, all streets were bathed in yellow light, giving it a sleepy feel. From half-lid eyes, he observed the tight back alley he was supposed to guard. Through the chain-link fence, he saw a dumpster, a solitary lamp post over it, and the wooden fence belonging to the next backyard.

It was all very quiet, as quiet as a city can be anyway. The hum of the traffic on the viaduct was still there, lingering in the backyard, as well as the wave of sirens and car horns and dog barking floating in the air far away. Sometimes stray cats would come to rummage in the dumpster, but tonight, there were none.

Rolf was starting to drift to sleep when he heard a noise. It was a soft click-clack of paws with claws trotting, getting closer. Rolf jumped to his feet immediately, subduing a growl in his chest. Cats he could tolerate, but dogs were a different matter. He saw a silhouette appear behind the corner, trotting closer and closer to the dumpster in the yellow circle of light. But before Rolf could burst in the cacophony of barks, the silhouette turned his head and looked at him and said:

"Rolf ?"

The Rottweiler stopped in his tracks, his anger evaporating like a puddle on a sunny day. He KNEW this voice. And then the silhouette came closer to the light and he KNEW him too. "Jacky?" he croaked, his voice suddenly raspy.

Yeah, it was Jacky all right. He would know him anywhere. Suddenly, a flood of memories rushed to his head, like someone opened a door with a draft behind it. Jacky was his kennel-mate. In a shelter. They grew up together, they were best buds from forever and they also...

Jacky was called Jacky because he sort of looked like a Jack Russel terrier. Well, sort of. His legs were much longer than his pedigree equivalent, but his pelt was white with orange patches over his back and with ever moving floppy ears . Like Jack Russel, but taller.

And then Rolf got adopted and Jacky stayed behind. He felt bad about it sometimes. But there was literally nothing he could do.

And now Jacky stood behind the fence, looking at him, wagging his tail with a hesitation.

Rolf came closer to sniff him. "What are you doing here?" he asked, genuinely surprised. "I thought you were still..."

"I jumped fence" Jacky smiled "I came to meet you, it was no fun without you there." He sat down to scratch his side with a leg. "Well, to be honest, I was eyeing that dumpster over there, but you will do too." He laughed too loud to fool anyone. He was relieved. And nervous. His ear was twitching. Rolf knew him too well.

"Say, Rolf, can you jump fence too for a moment? I need to talk to you."

He was suddenly serious. There was something firm in his eyes too.

"I don't know if I can. I have a job now, Jacky" Rolf said, looking at the house "I guard this place and there are a lot of folks who want to get in here, so... What do you want to talk about? Can we do it here?"

Jacky hanged his head with an annoyed sigh. "Yeah, you were always the responsible one."

He looked straight into Rolf's eyes and said "Look, I want... no, I NEED you to fuck me."

Yeah, there was that. They fucked. Since they were but pups and discovered what the other purpose of a dick was, they fucked. They were never with a bitch, and after all this time, females probably didn't work them up anymore.

Rolf knew it would come back.

"Jacky!" he scowled "maybe I don't want to be a Bad Rolf anymore, hmm? I have a job now and masters and... "

"An itch in the balls, yeah" Jacky chimed in. He put paws on the fence, standing up a bit. "Stop lying to yourself. You need this as much as I do" he said, looking down on the black dog.

Rolf looked at the ground. He did, actually.

"Well, yeah, maybe, but when we do it I become... you know" he became bashful for a moment "and I don't know if I... want... that? If YOU... want that..."

"What the fuck are you talking about!" Jacky snapped at him. He pushed his muzzle as close as he could through the fence to be nose to nose with him. "Do you think I would come here if I wouldn't want that? Who do you think I am, huh? A pussy? I like you like that, I LOVE you like that, Rolf. That's why I came. There's nothing wrong with you, ok? How many times are we supposed to have this conversation? So, come out of you sweet little pussyhole and jump this fence, for dog's sake!" Jacky spat.

Rolf just looked at his best friend. There was nothing he could say. He wanted it too. If Jacky says he likes it so...

He backed down a few steps and as he was pretty athletic, he jumped the fence no problem.

He landed next to the exited Jack Russell and without catching a breath he said "I want to stay within an earshot. Just in case."

"Hmm, no problem" Jacky smiled. He was always like that. When he got what he wanted he was very agreeable to anything else. He turned around and trotted ahead. "There's a very nice spot just around the corner, follow me."

Rolf trotted along. He eyed Jacky's white balls bouncing in front of him and started to get excited. His smell too, was so familiar that it was comforting. He licked his chops. He did miss it.

Jacky stopped at the end of the dead-end of a narrow alley, where three different wooden fences met. "What do you think?" Jacky turned around with a hanging tongue "pretty romantic, isn't it?"

There were unrecognizable trashes lying around, plastic bags stomped to the ground like dead jellyfishes and heaps of empty beer bottles, but it was all right.

Rolf just laughed. He let his laugh die slowly. "So you wanna be my bitch again, do you?" he growled with a smirk, his voice lower.

And here he was. The other Rolf, not the nice and responsible one but someone darker, someone buried deep, someone vulgar and dominating. And for whatever reason, he always came when he was with Jacky. And there was nothing he could do about it. He tried to warn the white dog, but he says he likes it, he says he LOVES it, so here we go.

"You like it, do you? To be ridden like a bitch, ain't you Jacky." Rolf walked slowly toward him.

A shiver went through the white dog. He turned around slowly to look at the big black dog, a slowly approaching mass of muscle.

"You like to be pushed around, don't you." Jacky shivered again and laid down, belly flat on the asphalt. Submission. He looked at Rolf from the ground.

"Now, ain't you cute" Rottweiler smiled "Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Yes." Jacky replied, softly like a mouse.

"Yes, what? " Rolf leaned in.

"Yes, I want you to fuck me."

"How?" Rottweiler pushed it.

"I want to fuck me in the ass" the white dog whispered.

"Good boy, so well trained" Rolf applauded. He leaned even closer to whisper into his ear "but before you can get any dick stuffed into your ass you will get me ready."

Rolf sat down before prostrating Jack Russell and spread his hind legs. His dick was starting to come out from sheath, glistening red in the yellow light.

Jacky eyed it, with hungry eyes. He crawled closer, nuzzled it, without further ado, slipped Rolf's dick into his warm muzzle.

Rolf gasped loudly. It's been too long.

"Oh, yessss....You're a hungry puppy, aren't you."

Jacky went up and down between his thighs, whimpering softly. His sucking pulled the rest of him from the sheath and Rolf hissed through his teeth. He put a paw on white boy's head, to push him further. He felt Jacky's wet nose touch his sensitive skin of the sheath every time he went down, his breaths tickling his fur.

Rolf started to pant and felt his cock hardening rapidly in the white dog's mouth. His balls laying on the concrete were starting to drop heavy. He looked down to see that ginger head working on him, swirling his tongue around his tip.

"Look at me" he panted and Jacky, obedient bitch that he was, locked his eyes into his, without skipping a beat. He looked straight into his eyes, without any shame, and went up and down with a loud slurping noise.

Rolf swallowed. "Oh, you look pretty sexy down there, mmmm with your mouth full of cock". He smirked but in reality he was getting too close.

He scratched the ginger head.

"Enough"

Jacky let go slowly. He sat down before him, panting, his own cock fully grown and erect.

"Turn around."

Jacky yelped and turned around, putting his head down and ass high, shivering in anticipation. This is what he wanted.

Rolf jumped on his back, holding him to his chest and positioning his dick right at the entrance, circling it with a tip.

"Tell me you want it" he breathed into his floppy ears.

"You know I want it!" Jacky whined, trying to push back but Rolf held him. "Oh, please, Rolf, I'm gonna melt, please! Put it in! I-I waited so long I..."

Rolf grunted and pushed his dick inside him. Granting a wish. But agonizingly slow.

He felt an inch after slow inch of warmth engulf him. He gasped.

Jackie howled and whined and trashed trying to push his hips backwards but Rolf didn't let him. He didn't know what was good for him. The Rottweiler growled and grabbed his partner's neck scruff which made the white dog go limp and whimpering. He used his bigger weight to pin him low as he started to slowly push in and out of his tight ass. He growled with his mouth full of white fur while Jacky panted and drooled underneath him. The pushes were slow but they were also powerful, sending ripples through black dog's muscles and buckling Jacky's legs. With every push he went a bit faster, clutching Jacky's hips harder and harder and his body basically engulfing the smaller dog. This is when Rottweiler started to pound him. Hard.

He spat the fur out.

"Tell me" he panted into his ear, his nose burrowed in his neck. His hips thrusting fast in and out of that tight ass of his. Doggy-style fast.

"Ugh... you're.. you're so big, ehhhhh' Jacky's tongue was swaying in the rhythm "you're so-deep... I - ugh - " he lost trail of any coherent words.

They stayed like that, a big black dog humping a smaller, ginger-white in the back alley. Their tongues hanging out, their balls bouncing, their entire bodies shaking with every fast thrust. With their eyes half-closed they worked themselves closer and closer to the grand finale. Rottweiler's hips pushing twice a second in a blur of motion into the furry Jack Russell's ass. Both loving it. The air become thick with the musky smell of the sex.

Rolf felt his knot swelling inside that hot ass. He was getting closer. "I'm... ugh- yeah... I'm gonna fill you up" Rolf breathed into Jacky's neck, hunched over him and going deeper and deeper with every push, his claws digging in the ground and his balls slapping wetly with Jacky's.

"Are you my bitch?" "Y-Yeah" Jack Russell moaned "You will do everything to me?" "Ugh, yeah" "You sure?" "Hmmm" "So cum for me Jacky, I want you to clench that ass around me" "I...agh"

Rolf didn't wait for the answer, he knew what he liked. He slid his right paw along white boy's chest to his belly and caught Jacky's bouncing cock. "ARGH!" Jacky roared.

Rolf changed the tempo, he was now swaying back and forth, slower but deeper and he ran his paw down Jacky's cock every time he pushed. "You like it?" "Yeah, oh, FUCK!" "Come on, give it to me" "I.." "Come on, Jacky" Rolf paw run up and down Jack Russell's rock hard cock, while his own was pushed in and out all the way every time, swaying like a boat "Come on, cocksucker."

Jacky whimpered, something snapping inside him. He started to rock his hips frantically, meeting the black dog's thighs behind and his paw ahead. "Rolfie, I'm gonna, I'm gonna..." "Give it to me, Jacky" "I_I'm close, close-argh" Rolf squeezed the white boy's cock, which started to swell with a knot. He wasn't lying. But he wasn't there either. He grabbed him harder by the base, wanking him hard, up and down "I said: GIVE. IT. TO. ME!" He pistoned in and out punctuating every word with a hard squeeze of that wet-as fuck dick. His own balls splashing loudly against his. "ROLFIE, I Arghhhhhh!!!!" Jacky went into a frantic rush of dry humping until he came with a howl, his cock twitching in Rottweiler's paw and spurting a wave after wave of thick cum on the ground. Rolf felt the white ass squeeze him every time Jacky released and punctuated every spurt with a deep push into his prostrate which made the white boy groan in an intelligible language. "Yes, Jacky! Yessssss, good!" Rottweiler's speeding up, "Yes, bitch, I-I_ I'm gonna fill you, yeah, ummm, yeah here I come now, push back", he passed the point of no return, he just grabbed Jacky's hips and PLOWED him, humping him as fast as he could while his ass squeezed him from every side, he felt his balls pull up and his knot swelling thick as fuck "Yeah, keep squeezing, keep squeezing., yeah, um, yeah, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, here I come now! ARGhhhhh!"

He came inside him, his body shaking as he filled that needy ass, pushing so deep every time, that he hung over the white dog's head, drooling on him, his tongue hanging out . "O fuck, yessssss". His cock was releasing and releasing endlessly and he just rode it like a wave. Pure bliss fogged his mind as he slammed forward once, twice and then slowed down his hips finally. He panted and panted, drool sliding off his mouth and into Jacky's back. They were locked now, his knot deep inside Jacky's bowel, but they both didn't mind.

The black dog needed to rest his trembling paws. They both slumped to the ground, Rolf's paws over Jacky's body, spooning him with his cock wedged deep inside him. They just laid there and panted. None talked.

After a moment of silence, while their breaths started to return to normal, Rolf said, not opening his eyes "What do you do with me Jacky?"

Jacky smiled, his sides heaving.

"I believe I bring out the best out of you."

"The best? Tsch."

He didn't argue though.

"I will come again" Jacky said to the evening air "fuck, I need this."

He turned his head slightly to look at Rolf from the corner of his eye.

Waiting for the rebuttal. Or protest. Or both.

When none came he just smiled and Rolf sighed.

It was what it was. Fighting it was useless. So he will just let it be.

He nuzzled closer to that personal demon of his and let himself nap for a second.