Deep In The Dark; Part One
#2 of Deep In The Dark
Would love to make a shout out to; kaleemmcintyre . For point me towards the song; "I will follow you into the Dark" by Death Cab Cutie (Acoustic Version), I feel it fits this series wonderfully! so a big thanks to Kalee. That said this Chapter features the first dose of SMUT and or YIFFING between Kyle and Sea Salt, so hang in there this is only the very beginning. Was this consensual? No. . yes? I'm not sure if you can count this as Rape but that's for your own minds to figure out!
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That's just the thing, if your going to initiate something without the other noticing at first. The idea is not to get caught, but in this case Kyle was way to adept in those sort of sneaky tactics. SO Sea Salt was caught, and Kyle had left to go out to the bar with a few co - workers the husky having been clear of his displeasure and aggravation that Sea Salt would even try something like that.
Yet the way he said he was 'Straight' and was into 'Bitches', just didn't sound convincing to Sea Salt, but regardless he sank back to the guest bed room. But no with out a souvenir of course for good measure, on his way out of the bathroom, he'd grabbed Kyle's underwear pressing them to his nose as he laid out on his bed heavily. The scent was nothing more then a warm and lovely welcome, so much musk washing over his sense it was almost a comatose state of ecstasy.
That paired with his arousal, lead his length to an almost painfully hard state basically on the brink of release. This was so wrong to so many people what he was doing, but he thought it felt right and a Dalmatian could dream couldn't he? Expertly his paw trailed down his chest and abdomen, slowly enveloping his length in a slow stroke down it's full length of five inches and girth of around two and a half inches . A shuddering gasp escaped his lips at the spike of pleasure was enough to send him over the edge that time, length pulsing hard in his paw spewing out lengthy white ropes of cum.
The first thing that came to mind when he woke up, having passed out while riding the lengthy after glow of such a strong release. Was the sound of the door opening and closing, and then the mess on his bed spread. Tensing his jaw tightening, Sea Salt panicked. . .how long had he fucking slept? Eye's dart they found the alarm clock. . which read a dreadful ten thirty PM. Heart racing he looked around for a play to hide Kyle underwear, not having the slightest clue what would happen if the other found out about his little session of erm. . jerking off and smelling them combined.
Then the 'Locked' door of his room swung open, no choice now Sea Salt flung the underwear off to the side which didn't do much as they landed on the side table. Not to mention he'd forgotten the mess on his bed spread, looking up his saw Kyles face and his heart both leapt and almost stopped. Kyle was mere inches away now, however he was bottomless. . his sheath just dangling in the open. In this short distance between them Sea Salt could swear he could smell Kyles musk, and nearly jumped at Kyles voice. "Y'having fun?"
Okay so maybe Kyle thought it was the first time Sea Salt was trying this, maybe things weren't so bad off after all. Yet he was not wearing pants, or boxers . . had he been watching and only faked just coming home? Sea Salt couldn't think straight and found it was not long till Kyle's drooling canine cock tip was mere inches from his muzzle, the male musk just reeking off of it and the pre included. "Open your mouth, Come on." he ordered lowly, and he just obeyed he didn't want to deny him anything. . yet he didn't know if Kyle was drunk and this would all Backfire badly.
The minute Sea Salt's muzzle was open, Kyle pressed his cock slowly into the warm muzzle inviting him. Not that Sea Salt was complaining at all if he even could with such a fat cock lodged in his muzzle, but the taste was amazing something that the Dalmatian had grown accustomed to. Suckling ever so softly, testing the waters he earned a soft grunt from the older Husky. Before he with drew sliding down Sea Salt's body, "You Ready Bitch?"
Reality sank in and the moment seemed to slow down, yet Sea Salt could only obey as Kyle had pressed every button to let him take charge. Yet time seemed to blur by, what could have been minutes was only seconds it seemed and Kyle had buried his swollen dick deep into Sea Salt's hole. The pain outweighed the pleasure at first, "Agh! Kyle w-w-wait it hurts!. . ." Yet Kyle remained in that position leaning close to speak softly to the young Dalmatian, "Shhh. . it's okay. Just relax. . deep breaths."
Those words were so soothing, and yet so wicked all the same. Kyle was an Animal. . and he knew Sea Salt was blushing heavily, yet he kept pressing onward. However this was no cutesy porn story, Kyle simply cut right to the chase fucking hard and fast. Leaving the young Dalmatian to just try and relax, not long after succumbing to the new sensations that lay past the 'Awkward Penetration Phase'. With a whine Sea Salt took the hard fast fucking, like some 'good little bitch but couldn't help but yelp when Kyle slammed his knot in with the last ditch thrust. Sea Salt could feel every single pulse of Kyle's swollen length as he erupted in release each pulse marking another hot rope of cum that painted his bowels, but each one brought an overwhelming sense of pleasure.
This pleasure was enough to send Sea Salt WAY over the edge no hands needed, just a simple cry as he followed suit of the older male and emptied his own load. . again on the bed spread for the second time that evening. Again it's in these moments and acts that time seems to blur, but after was seemed seconds which had been almost a half an hour. Kyle's voice was gruff as he tugged his length free looking at the mess on the bed spread with distaste, "You can crash in my bed. . or crash on the couch. . which ever. . but this shit needs ta' be washed."
It seemed that by the time the words were spoke Kyle was already out the door headed for his own room, it was late in the evening and he needed to sleep before he had to get up for Work. It took a moment but Sea Salt followed, walking slowly his hole still aching from such a rough pounding from someone as big as Kyle. By the time he crawled into bed, with the older husky. . Kyle was out cold so Sea Salt decided now was a good time to try and sleep.
For some reason it seemed that tomorrow was going to be a LONG day, so he had the urge to get as much sleep as he could gather in what ever darkness was left in the night. Eye's closed the Dalmatian soon fell asleep just listening to Kyle's quiet snoring, and now reveling in the reality that Kyle may actually be interested in a relationship between them. . .
Well Sea Salt. . you've officially done it, now to just hope he wasn't to drunk and doesn't wake up and kick your ass for crashing in his bed. . --
I get it short sections? well it's basically how things are going for this series makes in easier to piece it together!