I dreamed him up.
#1 of The things I randomly write~
So... I was talking to a buddy of mine about some stuff and randomly, out of nowhere, THIS happened. I really don't know what else to say about it other than I hope that those of you who read it enjoy it (hell, I know that I enjoyed writing it) and that I'd love to hear your thoughts of it, maybe poke me in a few areas where I can improve on stuff as well.
Oh, also, Tsumi (that wonderful mog) helped me edit it, and I can't thank him enough for his advice on some tiny changes we made that just made this all come together so well~
I'm me, and the sheppy is a guy I made up, so no real need for copyright stuff :3
So I go out one night to meet up with this guy I've known; he's a tall shep, has a good looking build... handsome... We dance, grind... He holds me close, rubs his paws all over me... I hide my face in his chest fur and tremble slightly as I hear him growl a little. I've had a few drinks by the time he says he's ready to head to his place. It's within walking distance, and my car's only a block away...
We get to his house... and as I step inside, still slightly buzzed; I hear him close the door behind us. I feel a paw suddenly grab me and push me into the wall. He's growling, rumbling darkly behind me as I whine softly and reach up to rub my head; that's all he needs to grab my shirt and rip it off before pressing his hot, sweaty, furry body against me, making sure I feel the fabric covered bulge in his pants.
Then he turns me around and presses his muzzle to mine in a rough kiss, gyrating his hips against me despite my squirms. Once he's done playing with me, he easily picks me up and takes me into the bedroom, throwing me on the bed. I'm still a little dizzy, and slightly dazed from hitting my head on the wall, giving him plenty of opportunity to slide the clothes off, pull off my pants, and press his naked body to mine...
Ffff... I want it bad... but I'm scared; wondering if he's clean; wondering if he's going to hurt me... He's slightly drunk, I think; it's hard to tell since he's not saying anything but guttural growls and huffs into my ears. And then I feel him poking me... That hard, long, thick uncut dick is drizzling pre down my crack. A simple grind of the hips spreads the man-made lube and slickens him enough to start hot dogging me... Which is fucking hot...
Each pass over my hole pours more pre into it, rubs on it, and makes me whimper with fearful need. "Mmh... n...n-no..." I start to say, but he's on my neck with his teeth, biting me possessively as he's humping and grinding.
"No what, puppy?" he asks, emphasizing the 'puppy' part, but before I can respond he changes the way his hips are positioned and presses his spurting tip against my hole. I can't respond. I want to. The words are right there on my tongue. Rubber. Need a rubber. Need a rubb...bbb...er.... oh.... oh god... the words disappear as he starts to press in, but just as quickly as the force is there, it's gone again and he's sliding back and forth. "Hmm? Nothing, puppy? You're mine now... so don't fight me... I'm going to breed you. There's nothing you can do..." he says, growling in my ear and pausing only to shove his tongue inside it for a moment as he positioned his cock at my hole again, now sufficiently lubed. "You're_ mine _~"
With that, he starts easing in. Sure, he could thrust, but he knows I'm tight, that it'd hurt me, that he wouldn't be able to make love to me while taking what he wants; my heart. So he settles for a sloooow entry, relishing my moans and whimpers, my squirming body... That tear leaking from my eye? Oh yeah, he licked it up, shushing me and telling me that everything was going to be okay, and that I was his now, and no one elses. Not even my mate's. For now, I am his, and he loves me. Then his hips meet mine and I whimper again. I have all of him now. All ten inches of his dick. I can feel him throbbing inside. I turn my head just enough to see his eyes and whine submissively as I shudder around his length.
He catches my root beer browns and uses a single finger to pull my chin up, pulling me into a short, but deep kiss. Before disconnecting, he collects some spit and pushes it into my mouth with his tongue, marking it as his just like he has been my ass. "Swallow, pup. It's okay..." he reassures me, drawing a line down my neck with his finger as I obey. "Good boy," he whispers as soon as the bulge disappeared in my neck, and at that moment he pulls back and slowly starts thrusting into me.
The feeling is indescribable. It's like nothing I've ever felt. He pres a lot, so it's smooth. It doesn't hurt. It only feels... magical... heavenly.... words can't properly describe it. He's still pinning me down as he speeds up, thrusting faster and faster. I squirm more, whimpering as with each thrust against my prostate makes me pulse and shoot a little pre out my dick into the bed. After a few more thrusts he starts panting and biting my neck, and I know he's getting close. "C....c-cum o-on my back..." I ask him, but he ignores me. That's not what he wants. "P-please...? I...it'll m...aaahn... m-make me smell like y-you... Everyone wi-mmgh... will k-know I-I'm yours...." I beg, whimpering and moaning with every thrust. He's getting erratic, and as he pistons in and out of my ass he releases my shoulder from his mouth and says one word.
"No."
And then I feel his cum entering me. The first jet is deep. Really deep. It feels like it's making my abdomen bulge I can fucking feel that it's so deep. He pulls back and for a moment I feel like he's changed his mind. But then I feel the next shot hit my prostate, and the molten cum splashes against it with enough force that I convulse, lose my vision, and cum into the sheets. "You..." he starts to say, and I hear him, though it seems far away as he thrusts deep inside again, cumming even harder than before. "Will... have..." he growls into my ear; I feel his spunk sliding- no, pouring far into my depths. "my pups," he finishes, latching down on my shoulder and neck again, hard enough to draw a little blood. He's marked me inside, filled me with his very essence, and now he's leaving a mark that will never go away.
It's so much... it's too much... I'm writhing, whimpering, still cumming into the soft bed. I'm trembling and gasping for air, having a hard time breathing since he's fucking; mating me; biting me hard; knocking me up and making me his.... and then it all goes slightly hazy, and the next thing I know I'm on my side. His body has engulfed mine. I still feel his rock hard shaft pulsing in my depths, probably still leaking cum while that gloriousknot-bulge at the bottom makes sure it all stays deep in me. His legs hold my own close to him, tucked between those massive thighs, his head is behind mine, propped up by a pillow, near my shoulder so he can breathe and growl softly in his sleep in my ear. And his arms....
His arms are holding me close, hiding most of my upper body; they're wrapped around me so possessively and protectively, not given me a moment to doubt I am his. One huge paw holds my neck, massaging it and lightly making me light headed the whole time, and his other is slowly rubbing my stomach in wide, long strokes.
I'm going to have his pups.
I press myself back into his body again. His fur feels so warm. I look up at him; my shoulder feels sore from the bite. I open my eyes, hopeful to see his face smiling back down. He is, I think. It's hard to tell.
I rest against my pillow again, so soft and very much like my own at home, breathing in his scent and thinking to myself.
I'm going to have his pups. I'm going to- ...oh...
Damn...