Where Life Can Lead, Chapter 2
Okay so this is the first time I've written anything in a long ass time, and the first time I've ever written smut outside of a roleplay. For the most part it can be stand-alone for the porn but it does continue off from the last chapter and it does set up at the end for the next one. Let me know what you guys think and how I can improve my smut writing xD because like I said, first time and I normally don't write it. It's also fairly short for my writing (I think), only about 2,700 words. That said, enjoy! ^_^
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About an hour later, after the two had finished dinner they cleared the couch of the random things that had been left there, found the remote, and were laid out snuggled with the TV on though neither were really watching it.
"You know, I'm surprised Seth. And impressed. I did not think you had it in you to cook, and definitely not... what was it called again?"
Seth chuckled a little, "It's called chicken marsala, it's Italian. I told you man the Army does a lot of good."
Rick nodded as he cuddled up to the older male, enveloping himself in Seth's arms. He had missed his friend more than he realized and was trying to focus on the time he was spending with him now, and not the fact that it wouldn't last much longer. After staring in silence at the pointless TV show for the Gods only know how long Rick rolled over, tilting his head back to look his friend and mentor, and gave him a quick peck on his chin. He watched Seth's reaction with a light smile on his face as the Malinois generated his own smile, his head tilting down to meet the terrier's lips.
It didn't take long for things to progress a little past the point of no return as Rick's clothes were now spread about the apartment, the only thing remaining on the young hunting dog were his gray boxers. Rick had shimmied his way up to the headboard of the bed, propping himself on his elbows as he watched Seth put on a strip show for the younger male, slowly pulling up his shirt, then down to his pants, all the while a dark spot was forming at the pinnacle of the tent Rick was pitching in his boxers. When Seth got down to just his briefs he knee-walked onto the bed and up to the younger male, who was hypnotized by the large bulge crammed inside such a small housing. Once in range Rick wasted no time, pressing his nose against the underwear, nuzzling the growing cock and inhaling deep through his sensitive nostrils to get as much scent and musk as his lungs could hold.
Seth groaned appreciatively at the affection. He rewarded the pup by hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs, pulling them down enough to free the growing beast, five of his nine inches laid bare in Rick's face. It was only free a brief moment before being enveloped by terrier maw, Rick pulling it all in and held it there, nose pressed to fur with the cock still hardening into his throat. To speed the process Rick slipped his tongue down into malinois' sheathe, running along the sides and bottom and everywhere else it could reach inside the cock-pocket. He enticed the full organ into his mouth and throat, spurred on by the throaty moans he was eliciting from the older male. As the shaft in his throat grew into his throat he could feel slick pre cum begin to drip every so often and glide down his throat. The dog cock, all nine inches now erect and buried in terrier throat, became too much for Rick to keep down for any longer. He leaned his head back enough to allow him to breathe, but kept as much in as he could manage. As he caught his breath, he rolled his tongue around the head of the shaft, teasing more of the slick liquid and getting his first real taste. He swallowed what he could get before getting back to business. He began to bob his head along the shaft, bottoming out every so often. Eventually Seth got a feel more how long the pup could last and placed a paw on the side of the boy's head, his fingers around the back. At first he just pulled him in, but they began to get a rhythm worked out and soon Seth was thrusting in and out of Rick's throat, his lips hitting the ever growing know on every other thrust.
Rick had had his mouth knotted before, though he'd had to have his jaw popped back into place when it happened. While he didn't quite want that to happen again, he so badly wanted that seed to be loosed in his mouth. If said mouth hadn't been full he'd be begging for it. Given all this it's understandable that when Seth pulled his cock completely from the hunting dog's mouth, though he didn't pull away. In fact he leaned forward and laid his rod, coated in terrier saliva, across the pup's face. Rick responded by first nuzzling against the red member before leaning forward to lap at the now bulbous knot and fuzzy sack, the act of doing so dragging the cock across his own face. Seth moaned and cooed encouragement, his hand still on the pup's head but now lightly rubbing his ear.
After a minute or so of that Seth swung his leg back and stepped off the bed. He dropped his briefs the rest of the way and stepped out of them. He grinned at Rick's slightly damp head fur, fairly certain that he had dripped a little pre cum off on the terrier's head. He allowed the moment to last only a few seconds became he stared into Rick's eyes, motioning with his paw for the younger male to roll over. Rick complied readily, rolling onto his stomach and lifting his short tail high, it sticking up like a flag. Seth climbed back into bed, kneeling behind Rick and in between his legs. He reached down and gripped the pup's waist, hoisting him up to his knees. Licking his lips the herding dog leaned in between the terrier's legs and found that dark, soaked spot in the boxers and began to lap at it, his tongue pressing the spot up against the young meat above and causing short little gasps to escape each time.
He only took a few licks before leaning back, hooking his fingers into the waistband of the underwear and pulled them down only far enough to expose the fox terrier's pucker. Taking a cheek in each hand he spread them apart, gazing at the tail star hungrily. Not wanting to waste anymore time he lowered his muzzle and let his tongue lull out of his mouth. He started by rolling his tongue around the star, running circles, dancing figure eights, and swiping back and forth across. He took his time, shifting between quick and slow motions, enjoying the sounds of gasps and moans coming from the canine below him. In the back of Seth's mind he knew that Rick was essentially a whore who made his living having sex, but at least for Seth this wasn't sex. This was love, he was convinced of it, and he was going to make it as pleasure filled and enjoyable for both of them. So he did his dance on the star for a good ten minutes or so, before he began to press his tongue inside. He curled and twisted and rolled his tongue inside the boy's surprisingly tight passage, a whole new level of pleasurable sounds escaping the boy's used throat. He went on like this, practically tongue fucking the pup, for another ten minutes making sure he's well lubed up. He broke his French kiss with Rick's tail star but was quick to replace his tongue, letting go of the boy's ass with his right paw and, circling the hole for a moment to get his middle finger slicked, began to slip his finger into the hole.
As he worked on stretching the boy, prepping him for the nine by one and a half inches of meat the malinois packed, he chuckled a little as Rick struggled a bit, his legs weakening. Seth removed his finger and helped the boy lower himself down, then rolled him onto his back. He laid next to the terrier, slipping his hand between Rick's legs and, finding their target, reinserted his finger to the taut hole. The taste of said hole still lingering on his tongue he leaned in and kissed the boy, their tongues dancing between mouths. Seth worked a second finger in, his ring finger joining his middle one, he was a little surprised with himself as he felt his own cock jump a little in response to Rick's response to the addition to his rear, which was to moan louder than before, the sound sending vibrations through Seth's muzzle, then through the rest of his body.
After a few minutes Seth broke the kiss, the pair catching their breath. "I think you're ready", he said grinning. Without waiting for a response he removed his fingers, lifting Rick's left leg and moved into position. He lifted Rick's legs up and laid them so his ankles rested on Seth's shoulders. He lined up and pressed the head of his shaft to the terrier's pucker, gripping Rick's waist and leaning forward he began to put pressure on it, slowly slipping into the boy.
Rick's tongue rolled out of his mouth, panting at this point and barely able to contain himself. "Seth please, don't tease me" he begged, "We both know I can take it, just shove it in me". He tried to do everything he could to speed it up but in his position was literally nothing he could do. The one thing he could do would've brought a sly grin to his muzzle if he hadn't been as lust drunk as he was. He waited until the larger canine was half way, a good five inches, before clenching his sphincter tightly around the shaft then releasing the muscle just as quickly released it. Not expecting the sudden change it actually caused Rick to push another three inches into the terrier almost bottoming out.
Seth gasped, regaining his control and composure and looked at the pup, "That was bad" he said in a domineering growl. To emphasize his point he smacked the right side of Rick's rear. Not allowing a retort he pushed the last inch into the pup, his previously deflated knot beginning to form again. He started thrusting, making them long and slow, wanting to drag it out as long as possible and enjoying the desperate moans, gasps and whines coming from the terrier beneath him.
Seth continued on this way for a good half hour, occasionally throwing in a brief period of quick two inch thrusts that only lasted a few seconds before he went back to his deliberate speed. Over that time they switched up positions a couple times, but they ended up in missionary, their muzzles only an inch away. Seth's thrusts began to grow in speed and dropped in length, his pace changing up with his growing knot. In no time at all the malinois was pounding the smooth fox terrier's hole with vigor, each thrust slowly stretching the passage, the knot begging to be let in.
Below the fucker, the fuckee began to beg again, "Oh Gods, Seth" Rick panted, "I'm so close. Hurry up, please just fucking knot me. I need to feel that bulb inside me". Not wanting to disappoint Seth worked every muscle he could to pound Rick harder. His arms snaked under Rick and his paws grabbed onto the boy's shoulders from behind, his body now being pulled into each thrust. Seth began to growl deep, he could feel his knot about there, and with one final thrust he pressed his knot in, forcing it in, a mix of a growl, a groan, and moan coming from the larger canine while Rick's voice left him, his mouth just hanging open. The sudden pressure on the knot, the tight passage clenching down on it, cause Seth to explode. Stream after stream of sticky cum found its way into the boy, and even as tight a seal as they had made, the fluid began to leak out and onto the bed.
Rick's orgasm came as he felt the first stream of cum blast inside him, his no less explosive. Somehow his first shot flew between the two and hit the head board of the bed. Surprised he did his best to look down only to catch the next three shots from his own shaft on his face and muzzle, the rest of it streaking across his chest and stomach.
Seth could feel his cock stiffen and a mini orgasm spout a few shorts bursts seeing the mess Rick had made of himself. Barely able to manage he leaned back and maneuvered their bodies so Rick was on his right side and Seth was laid behind him, nuzzling the now unconscious canine. He was awake long enough to feel his knot start to deflate, which caused more and more of his seed to start leaking out. He picked his head up to look at Rick's face, smiling sweetly at how peaceful and happy the terrier looked, before resting his head and giving the boy's shoulder a kiss.
"G'night Rick" he mumbled, before drifting off into sleep.
The next morning Seth woke to find his cock hard and snuggled between Rick's ass cheeks as the younger canine rubbed his used rear up and down the shaft slowly and shortly. Seth giggled a little, pulling Rick closer to him and burying his muzzle in the terrier's neck.
"Morning stud", Rick said sleepily and content.
"Morning. How do you feel?" Seth asked, more than a little concerned.
It was Rick's turn to giggle, "I feel fine. A little sore but nothing too bad." He thought for a second and added "It isn't bad enough to make me walk funny".
Seth grinned and gave Rick a gentle love-bite on his neck. "Okay smart ass, if that's the case then let's take a shower." He propped himself up on his elbow and looked at Rick's face and torso, "Cause you are covered in your own cum".
After a few minutes of complaints about not wanting to get out of bed the two shared a showered and some playful teasing, but nothing serious. They both knew neither was up for it. Once they were thoroughly cleaned and dried they ate some breakfast and hunted for Rick's clothes for about twenty minutes.
As Seth was rinsing their dishes off he and Rick was channel surfing, the malinois spoke up, "Hey Rick, there's something I want to talk about. Do you remember yesterday at the mall, when you came out of the bathroom and I was on the phone. I kind of lied to you about who it was", he turned around to look at the pup and instead of a confused look he was met with rage and welled up eyes, an outstretched arm and a finger pointing to the TV. Seth didn't need to look for long before realizing the local news was airing a story about a major drug bust at a downtown apartment, and a mug shot of James, along with a brief clip of two young canines, younger than Rick, being escorted out of the building.
"Did you do this?", Rick muttered. "Did you call the cops yesterday and tell them about James? Is he being arrested because of you, thinking I'm the one who called the cops? Is my brother being taken to some clinic or shelter where he'll be worse off than he was with James? What about the new kid, where's he going? Do you know how they're treated in those shelters? They'd be better off on the streets. The people that run them don't care, they don't give a shit about us, they're all human. And if James thinks I ratted on him", he stopped for a second and his knees trembled a bit, "If he think it was me, I'm dead. He'll get out and he'll kill me or he'll have someone do it for him. He won't let people know he got arrested and did nothing. I'm dead". He stood in silence for a minute before looking back to Seth, "Did you call the cops and tell them?" There was a silence as one struggled to contain himself and other seemingly petrified. When no answer came, the demand came. "Answer me!" Rick screamed, silent tears of fear rolling down his face.
Only one word was needed.
"Yes".