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Snow Dawgs.

Chapter 4.

By Roofless

I woke to the sound of snoring. My eyes snapping open before glaring over at the sound of the golden retriever next to me. His muzzle was wide open, facing me. It sounded like he was chewing on rocks and gargling marbles. Not exactly the most pleasant picture to wake up too.

It was good enough a reason as any to get up in the morning. I usually needed my alarm to go off several times before I could force myself out of bed. Buddy served as a good alarm clock as any.With a yawn, I stretched and tried to ignore the headache I was getting from the sound. I looked over to see Buddy kicking his leg in his sleep, dreaming of chasing tennis balls I guess. His fur was a mess. You’d need a full set of combs to tackle that bed fur.

Still, I found myself smiling as I went into the bathroom to get ready for the day. With each passing night it seemed my life was changing more and more. For the better? I couldn’t say. I was about to find out how today was going to turn out however… the shower in Buddy’s room had an“out of order” sign on the knobs.

“You have got to be fricking kidding me.” I groaned, wiping a hand down my face as I looked back at Buddy. I hadn’t bothered to close the door yet. Bro’s take pisses in front of each other, all the time… right? He was still sleeping soundly. Unaware that I had even woken up.Oh well, it didn’t really matter. Buddy had done a lot already for me. I couldn’t exactly ask more from the guy.

“Hey! I’m super grateful for everything but get your ass out of bed and fix this shower!” Hah, that would’ve been a bit much.

Snagging the bathrobe from the back of the door, some clean clothes and a towel, I headed down the hallway in the early morning. One good thing about waking up early during a vacation? No one else would be up for hours.

I took a shower every morning as it was. Today? Today I stunk ofgolden retriever. Even while dating Hunter I made sure to keep myself as clean as possible; it took the other dogs a month to find out we were even dating. Not that I blamed Buddy by any means. I chose to sleep in his bed, right next to him no less. Having him wrap his arm around me, keeping me warm with his comforting embrace…

That made me smile softly.

Buddy was a good guy. Maybe… I shook my head, trying not to get my hopes up. Unsure where such stray thought could even lead too. As great as Buddy was? I just broke up with my boyfriend. I wasn’t exactly on the market. Not yet. Not for a damn good long time. Besides, I didn’t even know if he was gay or interested or whatever. Sometimes it was really hard to tell with dogs…

Hunter was a bit… flamboyant. It made it easier to find out that he was gay. That still took forever too! And while, sure, I had a thing for dogs (who didn’t?)... It didn’t mean I was going to hit on every single one of them that I came across. I just needed to find a good shower to fap in, was all. Waking up nose first in Buddy’s armpit wasn’t exactly making my blue balls feel any better.

I ended up at Auto’s door. About to knock on it. When I thought better. This was presumptuous of me to think he’d let me take a shower. I mean, what would he exactly say? What would I say?

“Man, you really do just get around. Huh?” A familiar voice asked a couple of doors down. That made me groan as I looked over. At least it was Duncan, rather than Junkyard. I could at least deal with the pit bull. Even if he was just as big an asshole as Junkyard was.

“URGH….” I did groan loudly enough for him to hear me. I wasn’t about to hide my disdain for the mutt. I really didn’t like this guy! “What are you doing up so early?” I dared to ask, looking over at him with a tilt of my head. This had better be good.

“I think the question is… what are you doing up so early…” The pit bull stepped out, half naked, and gave me a once over. “Naked… knocking on stranger’s doors?” Duncan wasn’t much better. He just had a loose pair of blue and white striped boxer shorts. Open and breezy for comfort I assume. I tried not to take a peak at the unbutton front.

“I’m not naked.” I said, showing him that I still had my briefs on underneath the bathrobe. He quirked an eyebrow at that. I felt foolish for doing so. The hound dog quickly checking my half-naked body out.

“I can do that too.” And he just ended up pulling down the front of his boxer. I looked away.

“Dude, the fuck is with you. I swear.” I finally looked back when he was decent. I just shook my head, grumbling to myself now. This was ridiculous! Why was I putting up with him?

“With me? I’m not the one dog hopping.” Duncan chuckled crossing his arms and looking at me with a lifted eyebrow and perked ears. Then giving me the once over again. Pervert.

“Funny. Very funny.” I gave a fake laugh, disdain soaking each “hah” that came out of my mouth. I wanted to make sure he knew just how funny I found him. In other words? Not at all!

“We all know you broke up with Hunter. Harsh. While you were on vacation no less.” Duncan smacked his lips, slurping a tongue over his muzzle now as he just continued to harass me about it. Or was it… teasing? It was hard to tell. I was getting a little red in the face, angry about it all.

“Yeah! I did!” I tried to keep my voice down. Keep myself from just yelling at this asshole. “I was just trying to get a nice fresh shower! But apparently that’s too much to ask in this stupid place! Buddy’s is broken...” I told the truth. No harm in that. Or so I thought.

“Buddy? Hah, you slept with that dog too now?” Duncan actually barked a laugh. His whole muzzle opening and snapping shut with the sound as he walked over to me, shaking his head. It was hard to tell if he was disgusted by this or… impressed?

“I’m not sleeping with nobody.” I growled back hotly. I ended up blushing as the pit bull stuck his rather large snout right in front of my face and began sniffing me over. “H-hey!” I stammered. I hated when he did this! It was clearly an invasion of privacy. I tried to push him away. He was so much stronger than I was… it was a bit intimidating. I found myself flushing more as his cold nose brushed my cheek now. Thankfully, I resisted the shiver that was trying to crawl down my spine. I rather not let him see how much he was getting to me.

“No… you didn’t sleep with Buddy. You stink like him though.” Duncan did chuckle at that, giving me a crude smile as he placed an arm on the wall. Leaning against it as he looked down at me. He was roughly Auto’s height, a bit taller than Buddy. “How about this, pup? You give me a blow job and I’ll let you use my shower?”

I stammered a bit. “W-what? Why would I jus-just…” I blushed hotly in the face. My embarrassment causing a smug smile to form over the pit bull smug ass face.

“What?” He offered with one hand as if weighing things out. “You slept with Hunter and Buddy, clearly giving Auto some favors… making a guy feel left out.” He almost sounded sad about it, as if he were somehow being left out on it all.

“I am NOT!” I said loudly. I flinched as I heard movement in the room next to me. “Fuck. You woke up Auto.” I said glaring at him now, whispering low.

“You better decide quickly then.” Duncan gave another toothy grin. “Don’t want to piss Auto off. Not in the morning either. Or your gonna have to do more than give him a blow job to calm him down.” He chuckled crudely. I glared at him. “I bet your good at that, though…”

The both of us jumped as we heard swearing from inside the room. Something in the room being knocked over as a very disgruntled blue heeler was forced to get out of bed early on his vacation. We moved away from his door as quickly as we could. I half-jumped into Duncan’s arms, scooby-doo style, before we got away. I wasn’t sure how Duncan did it but we ended up hiding inside his room, shutting the door quietly but quickly.

Was he some kind of sheep dog? Leading me into the pen? The fuck…

“Who the fuck is making all this noise out here!” We heard Auto bellow loudly in the hallway as he began to look around. We heard his door slam shut behind him and then his heavy steps beginning to walk around. Thankfully the hallway was saturated with scents of all the other dogs for him to be able to pick mine out. I hoped…

“Good job, dumbass.” Duncan said looking down at me. We were just on the other side of the door, the blue heeler standing in front of Duncan’s room. I was holding my breath. I nudge the pit bull side hard with my elbow, forcing the air out of his lungs. He clamped both hands around his muzzle to hide the sound.

We both stood there. Not moving. Until finally we heard Auto head back down the hallway.

“Me? You’re the one trying to sexually assault me!” I said getting hotheaded now. What was with this guy! He just ruffled my fur the wrong way (an expression I picked up from hanging around these dogs so often). Just something about him really ticked me off. I gave him a good shove and moved away from him.

“No.” Duncan clarified with that smug smile again. “I want you to sexually assault me. There’s a difference see.” I gave him a look.“Particularly.” Duncan just went on.“I want you to sexually assault my penis. With your face.” And he gave me another smile as I just threw my hands up in the air and stomped further into his room away from him.

Duncan had all his things out and well organized. Things that would not be kid friendly. There were a couple of dildo’s proudly displayed on top of the dresser. The top drawer wasn’t fully shut and in a pair of his boxers I could make out a large tube of lube. It looked like it had been used somewhat recently.

“I still haven’t heard no from you yet.” Duncan just walked over seeing me eye his collection. He looked a bit frazzled at first, not expecting company like this, but played it off cool. Collecting himself well enough before he continued talking. “See something you like?”

“Are you just really, really lonely?” I had to ask looking over at him. Normal people didn’t proudly show off their sex collection. The only people who did that were perverts, porn stars and well internet trolls. Normal people didn’t give a fuck enough to show them off.

“Yes.” He admitted. I didn’t buy it for one second. “You caught me. I’m a virgin. No one has ever loved me before. My mommy and daddy left when I was two. Even my uncle wouldn’t touch me. Now, will you suck me off?” Duncan just asked giving me puppy dog eyes.

I think I threw a punch at him. He caught it easy enough with a laugh.

“Damn, you got some spunk in you.” At first, I thought he was going to do something more. Instead, he let my hand go. I rubbed over it. He had a strong grip. “Can you blame a guy for asking?” He took a seat on the bed, popping a can open with his finger and drinking from it. Lapping over the side as it fizzed over. I watched out of morbid curiosity alone.

Some sort of protein shake. I recognized the brand. Something Buddy liked to try to sell me if I ever felt like getting healthy that is.

“Can’t say I can… do you ask every guy to blow you?” I crossed my arms now, frowning at him. I wasn’t sure why I was still in here. Maybe it had to do with the two hundred and something pounds of blue heeler stomping through the hallway trying to figure out who had woken him up. Like a guard dog, trapping me inside.

“Nah. Just the slutty ones.” And he gave me a wink.

“Oh my, what a charmer.” I rolled my eyes. Grumbling a bit after. Is that what the other canines called me? A slut? I’ve heard far worse in my lifetime… The look on my face must’ve told him what I’d been thinking.

“I mean, you got Hunter to date you. I guess you had something going for you.” Duncan shrugged a heavy shoulder and rested back. I gave him a look at that. Was Hunter special or something? I didn’t get it. “Just…” He paused, his ears folding back. Duncan had to consciously make them stand up again to show he wasn’t bothered by what he was saying. “Not like he turned me down or nothing… didn’t even want to date that fag anyways.”

“Isn’t that a bit ‘pot calling the kettle black’ much?” I had to laugh.

“What? Because we’re both dogs?” He stood up at that, as if expecting a fight. He was a big guy, I won’t lie. Mostly muscle. Like a lot of muscle. In fact, somewhat scary amount of muscle. “You got something to say? Say it!” He growled in my face, a little spittle landing on my cheek.

I kept my cool. Despite his growling, his fur wasn’t standing up. His teeth were barely showing. It was clear he was just putting on airs, something I was getting used to around all these dogs. It was always just one big pissing contest after another.

“No.” I chose to hold back the insult I was going to add with that just to be safe. “You’re both gay. Is what I was saying.”

“I’m not gay.” Duncan said hotly now, backing off.

“You were trying to get me to suck your dick not even ten seconds ago.” I rolled my eyes. I motioned to all the dildos. “What about these!” Man, this was infuriating. Why did this guy get under my skin like this? Unlike Buddy warm welcoming personality or Auto’s strong endearing one this guy was something else.

“That was clearly just a joke…” Duncan grumbled now to himself, rubbing his arm. He wasn’t evening looking at me now. Was he embarrassed? The fuck! Why’d he bring them then…

Shit. This guy had more issues than I did. I wanted to apologize. But frankly? I’ve been doing that way too often. This asshole had been the one to hit on me.

“I just…” Duncan stammered a little looking over at me, seeing me watch him. “It’s been hard.”

I was waiting for him to say something along the lines of “that’s what she said.” He didn’t.

“After the divorce and coming out it’s been… difficult exploring this side of myself.” That did catch me off guard. “So, I was just hoping we could like… I don’t know. Get a blowjob from you.”

I flipped him off as he gave me that smug grin.

“Oh, come on! That was perfect! Sob stories always works.” Duncan got up now with open arms as if this was still up for debate or something.

“I don’t know who dropped you as a child, but I’m sorry.” Damnit, I did apologize, even if it was as a joke.

Duncan rolled his eyes. “We’re both single. What’s the harm?” He was closer than I was comfortable with. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. He also had the biggest dilf nipples I had ever seen in my life. That was a little… intimidatingly arousing, I won’t lie. I’m only human.

“I’m leaving.” I just said. He easily cut me off, not that I was expecting much else. Duncan put an arm on the wall, leaning against it.

“Don’t be like that, sweet heart.” I gave him a look. “Ok, that was dumb. I shouldn’t have said sweet heart.” I wasn’t sure why I was still putting up with this. Or why he was even trying so hard. “Let me try again. My name’s Duncan. Please blow me.” He offered a hand as if I would shake it, I don’t know where those hands have been. I didn’t want too!

“Man. You are a-,”

“Dog with a one-track mind, yes.” He nodded finishing my sentence for me. Duncan flexed in front of me. Showing off. He was rather handsome. Muscular beefcake. “We’re already finishing each other sentences… babe, you could finish me any day.”

“Pass.” I just said. These were getting lamer and lamer.

“Don’t you still need to take a shower?” He asked finally, grinning as if just waiting to bring it up again. Was that his Ace in the hole? “You stink. Like a golden retriever.” He moved a little closer and I felt his finger thumb the front of my briefs as he growled softly in my ear. “When you could stink like a pit bull.” I wasn’t even sure when he had undone my bathrobe. Kind of impressive.

I placed a hand on his chest, feeling his pec, and pushing him back now. “No. Thanks. Duncan.”

“Ok.” And the pit bull just backed off holding up both hands peacefully. Glad he stopped, seeing that I was aroused and turned on by all this. Ok… maybe I was having more fun than I wanted to admit. It was my vacation too after all.

“Wait… just like that?” I had to ask, eyeing him wearily as if he were a ticking time bomb. I was almost… disappointed.

“Well, yeah. You said no.” He just shrugged. That took me a moment. He clarified. “Up until now? You didn’t, technically, say no. You do realize that, right?” He pointed out.

That took me a moment. I thought about it. I didn’t technically say no… “Oh.” Was my poetic response to that. “My bad…”

Duncan chuckled at that. “You’d be surprised how many fuckers do that… Tease a dog all night. Never really saying no. Liking the attention. Until they find someone else, then just stick me with the bill…” He cleared his throat a bit and walked back into the room away from me.

Damnit, I wasn’t sure if this was a trick or not but… I felt bad for the guy. I’ve been there before. I think we all have been before. That date where you pay for everything when it’s clear the other person is just using you for that.

“I’m sorry Duncan. I really didn’t mean to imply anything more than just… well a shower.” And I did mean it.

He looked over at me. “Go ahead.” He motioned and headed towards the back deck. He snagged a smoke from his jacket first, a cigar no less. Opening the back door of the room Duncan headed out onto the deck. Cold air rushed in and I shivered, not exactly wearing a fur coat like the rest of these guys.

Man. If this was another one of his tricks? I’d be pissed… He was really good at this. Even still, I couldn’t go the rest of my day stinking of the golden retriever. I took Duncan up on his offer and quickly got into the shower. Leaving my clothes on the sink in the bathroom and shutting the door.

The water heated up very quickly and I was under its refreshing spray before I knew it. It warmed my fingers and toes. My comfort quickly faded when I got soap in my eyes. Shortly followed by the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing and the curtain being pulled back.

“H-Hey, occupied!” I yelped as I felt a rather large hand touch my shoulder. For half a second, I thought it was Auto. Until Duncan spoke.

“Relax. Just me.” He said as if it’d be anyone else. He blew a puff of smoke above us but I could still smell it. I quickly rinsed my eyes out and turned around to look at the butt naked pit bull.

The water hit his chest hard, making his already somewhat thin fur lay flat against his muscular pecs and define his stomach and thighs nicely. He had darker gray fur around his arms and white fur underneath; in his armpit and over his belly, groin and between his legs. He wore “socked” paws and “gloved” hands as they call it; where the fur was white all around those parts. All these areas had a faint glow of pink to them from the warm hot flesh underneath. Matching his bright pink paw pads, nose and tongue. Just like the opening of his sheath… He was pleased to see I was checking out other parts of him. I could even see him wiggle his toes before I looked away from his groin and he gave a throaty chuckle at that, moving that cigar from one side of his muzzle to the other skillfully without letting it fall out or go out from the spray of water.

“I thought about it.” He just said as he grabbed some soap and began to suds himself up right there in front of me. Under one arm, then under the other not even caring his gut was practically pinning me against the shower knob. “This is my shower.”

“Clearly.” I said, trying not to blush. Trying not to let him see how aroused I was. I was only human, damnit!

“Besides.” He pet the side of my face with one hand making me shiver, much to his delight it seemed as he moved a bit closer. “There’s plenty of other things we can do than blow…” And at that he puckered his lips and blew a smoke ring into my face.

“Clever.” I did push him back a bit. His chest was soaped up and I felt it run between my fingers. His chest was solid, yet yielding just enough for my finger tips to press into. It was warmer than the water running…

I hesitated… that must’ve given him the a-ok to used both his hands to begin soaping me up. He wasn’t gentle. Those hands were rough as they rubbed over my shoulders, chest and down my sides. Behind my back before pulling me closer. My nose hit his wet fur chest and could smell a mixture of water, his musk and the smell coming from the lit cigar. Didn’t they have a smoke detector in here?

Those fingers dragged down my back forcing me to bite my lip or I would’ve groaned against him. He claimed he was just helping me wash up… for being such a “dirty boy.” I could feel him stir at that. He was turning himself on by all this. Feeling his excited sheath rubbing against my thigh now as those fingers probed down to my rear. Fingering me, teasing me as he pet the other over my cheek and down to my thigh. He grabbed it and lifted it up.

“Y-You don’t waste any time, do you?” I tried to tease, play it off. But I was panting now as I winced as Duncan squirted my back with more of that ice-cold shower gel. He growled at me.

“I could smell it.” He said in my ear as he washed over my rear and between my legs. Cleaning me up more thoroughly than you normally would. “I’m not stupid, pup.” I blushed. “I knew something was going on. Something was up. My nose never lies.”

I figured he was talking about who I had slept with. Instead, he grabbed my chin like he had the other day and turned it so I was forced to look up at him… and only him. Right into those large eyes. I could get lost in those dominant eyes…

“Just how much I turn you on.” And I felt his lips push against mine. I gasped out as he forced his broad tongue into my mouth. I could taste the smoke on his lips as he continued to kiss me… and I continued to kiss him. Drooling into one another as one of his large fingers pushed itself way inside of me.

I couldn’t hold back at that and I did groan. Loud and untamed right into his maw. The pit bull’s ears jumped up at that and a massive smile spread over his face as I began to eased up for that probing digit. He didn’t push any further, yet. He continued to tease me. Working my inside as he worked my lips to his bidding. Still holding my thigh up as he just took advantage of me like this. I couldn’t lie. He was good at this… and I loved it.

This wasn’t like before. This wasn’t out of self pity. This was just for the cardinal sin of lust. And I did want this stupid son of a bitch. Right here. Right now.

My finger nails dug into his chest fur and that elicit another growl from him. Duncan pulled back allowing me to catch my breath. If only for a second as I felt his other hand grab my thigh and with both lifted me up into his lap, holding me as my legs wrapped around him as if we had done this numerous time before in the past. Our bodies seeming to know exactly what to do.

He rested back against the wall, panting open maw into my face as he looked at me. Duncan was… smiling. It wasn’t like that smug grin he had on before. There was something in his eye. He was truly enjoying this. The first time I think he began to enjoy this trip.

That might’ve been my ego talking, but I didn’t mind. I didn’t mind as I felt his tapered tip push against my tail hole; using the shower water to slicken it up for me. Slicken it up... before he entered me for the first time. I winced.

“Fuck.” I wanted to gasp, to cry out but his lips found mine again. I could feel him breathing in my pain, taking it away from me as he rolled his hips up into me, giving me another powerful thrust, sliding further inside of me. Deeper into my body as if we both had been waiting this entire time for this. I groaned without inhibition. Not holding back as I just moan now into his muzzle. Holding him with my legs as I pet and stroked over his face. His muzzle. His cheek. Rubbing behind his ears as I pet his whole large head with my hands.

Duncan was taken aback, if only for a second. By my fervor, my eagerness for this wasn’t lost on him. I wrapped both my arms around that strong neck of his. Holding him for support as he continued to mate me here in the shower. My foot touched the wall. I could feel the shower hitting my back. Feel his breath against my neck and felt those teeth sink into my shoulder the next second. I knew it’d leave indents in my flesh, a bruise after. They didn’t break the flesh.

I moaned out, twisting my head to the other side as he just gave me a love bite. I think that’s what they called it.

I wasn’t about to let him have all the fun and soon enough found one of his ears and began chewing on it as if it were, well, a chew toy. I wasn’t gentle. And it made Duncan groan against me, muzzle still clamped over my shoulder. I felt his hot tongue lapping over my bare flesh as he slid further inside me, spreading me for his girth.

He was thick. The length of him… I couldn’t tell. It had to be the biggest I ever took. And it made my eyes water as he teased his knot against my hole a good five minutes later. Slowly, carefully… lovingly push his length into me. He didn’t force a single inch. He let it all happen naturally. I wasn’t expecting that from a dumb idiot like him. I figured Duncan would’ve been quick and rough… I was pleasantly surprised.

“You want it, don’t you? Pup.” Duncan licked over my shoulder now as he let go with his teeth. “Tell me. Tell me you want it. Say my name… Tell me you want it from me… You need this.” I knew he was leaking. This would just egg him on more.

I was panting, my balls felt so tight and I was trying not to whimper like a bitch as he continued to tease me so. I bit my lip.

“I’ll keep this up all day if I have too.” He panted, open maw just looking at me. Smiling ear to ear as he enjoyed every second of this as much as I did. He loved to tease me… I loved him teasing me. I opened my eyes to find him looking right at me. I could smell his breath. I didn’t know where his cigar went. I didn’t care.

“Damn….” I muttered making his ears perk up as I tilted my head back. “I did want it.” I said aloud, voicing my own thoughts. “I want Duncan to fuck me. Take me. Fuck me… like no one else has before.I need you… Duncan.”

I felt myself being turned around in his strong hold, my back pushed against the shower wall now as he positioned himself. Panting, slobbering like the dog he was as he looked me over. Sniffing at my hairy chest. Licking at one of my nipples. Petting over my body as he fully took me in.

Duncan pulled me off his length, only a couple of inches. Then pumped his length right back into me, slamming that knot against my rear making me yelp softly. Whine… whine like his bitch for him. I groaned after, tears in my eyes. Fuck, he was big. This might’ve been a mistake…

He did it again. And my legs clenched around his sides. He pet over me, almost as if he cared though I doubted it. Calming me down before doing it a third time. A fourth time. Growling now as he still hadn’t knotted me.

“Fuck, you are tight…” He was grinning though. That look on his face wasn’t one of displeasure. It was one of a man having a time of his life, coming to a challenge he knew he could overcome. I just looked into his face. It was exactly pretty. It was real. It was feral. And I could read every thought going through his head.

If he angled me slightly different, would that help? Did he need more force? Maybe to just push past that resistance? Maybe work it more… Loving every second of this.

Gripping my ass with both hands he pulled me apart as far as I could and waited, teasing that knot against my rear as if he was just going to rock it inside. Wiggle his way in. That might’ve been for my sake. Before I knew it, he knotted me. Shoving me hard against the wall and forcing himself inside; not about to be denied. With a low deep final snarl, Duncan took me as his.

And he kept me like that. Pinning me against the wall with his body as he shook, holding back as he gritted his teeth right in front of my face. Until I heard it. The “ahhhh….” As he came. It wasn’t hard. It was more… sensual.

Duncan had a fat, weighty sack. It swung and moved with his steps. I could feel it hitting my rear when he was humping into me. I knew it would be a lot. Dogs usually did cum a lot more than humans. I just wasn’t expecting so much.

Streaks of his seed came pumping out of his rock-hard length, surging deep inside me. Coating my inside with his thick puppy love. It was so… warm. It felt hot. The first few strings made me gasp before it all just came pouring out. It eased the pain from the knot and soon enough I began to enjoy it too, instead of just seeing stars before my eyes. He was filling me up without stop. Everything he had…

Then Duncan bumped his muzzle against my cheek. I think he was… crying? It was hard to tell.The shower was still on. He slumped to his knees and we continued to hold each other on the shower floor as Duncan continued to empty himself inside me. It felt more like I was holding him than the other way around. I pet over his back, his head and just looked down at him with his forehead resting against my chest.

Duncan took several heavy breaths before looking up at me. Into my eyes. Those eyes… I hadn’t seen him with those eyes before. Relief.

“Duncan…” I ended up saying, wincing a little as his dick twitched inside me at the sound of his name. His fat nuts were still emptying. He was still leaking inside me. It wasn’t about to finish anytime soon. I still… “are you… ok?”

“I am now.” Duncan whispered softly, not something I thought I’d hear from him. He was such a cocky bastard, I half-thought he was invincible. “I…” He stopped, breathing several times. I felt him twitch again inside me. Reaching a hand down, he touched my belly. I wonder if he could feel himself inside me, he was thick enough. Wouldn’t be too much of a shock.

“Come on now, don’t get sappy on me…” I tried to joke. He didn’t say a thing. Just touching my belly without a word… “Maybe we should turn the shower off?” I offered. Duncan waited. Taking several more drawn out seconds before nodding. He reached back easily enough and just turned it off.

Without the sound of the water, we could hear our own breaths. Just how heavy they both were. Each of us half-gasping for air after this. I had bite marks on my shoulder, claw marks on my ass. And still a dog knot inside of me. I tried to move, only ended up wincing instead. I wasn’t going anywhere for some time.

Duncan held me then. Securely in his arms as he sat back in the shower and just kept me in his lap. Every now and then he’d rock up and into me as if afraid he’d slip out. He didn’t; not while we were in the shower that is.

“Duncan.” I tried again. He shushed me. Putting a hand on the back of my head and bringing my head to rest on his shoulder. I didn’t speak after that as we waited in the shower for a good while.

Maybe he didn’t want me to talk? To ruin this with words? Or to acknowledge just how vulnerable he was. I heard most canines don’t knot someone… Hunter never knotted me. He said it was too personal. It connects two people in a way I wouldn’t understand. I took offense to it at the time, not understanding… I wonder if I had made a huge mistake doing this now with two rather alpha-males. Hopefully neither would find out until I was a good safe distance away.

Duncan relaxed maybe a good ten minutes later. My ass was getting sore. I’d be walking funny for the rest of the day. No slopes for me tonight. I tried not to think about it. Tried not to think anymore about this. It was just sex! That’s all it was. Nothing more. Nothing less. I was depressed, and I needed to get laid. That was it…

Wasn’t it?

That thought plagued me as Duncan finally stirred and got up. Holding me, he lifted both of us out of the shower. We ended up just putting a few towels, mine included, on the bed and just waited it out there. Air drying for the most part.

“How long does this usually last…?” I asked, trying to sound nonchalant about it. As if we were just in a traffic jam or something. I wish I could just fall asleep and wake up with not a knot inside of me... It’s the after party that really gets you.

“Depends…” Duncan grunted a little. I swear I felt him move inside me again. I gave him a look. “Well…” He scratched the back of his head for a couple of seconds. “Maybe we should put something on…” He gestured at his TV.

We ended up watching the news. Duncan did his best not to cuddle me. I think it was more out of habit than wanting too. Knotted like this left you very… close to the canine. It was very intimate and we both kept getting flustered, bashful over the littlest of things even with his knot still inside me. I found it incredibly easy to tease the larger male. It was a good distraction from how embarrassed we both were.

With a human? I could’ve just fucked him and got out… here? I was literally stuck to the canine. Teasing him was a good distraction...

Duncan whined a bit at that as I clenched my rear around him. Twisting my hips. It was fun to see the big dog whine like that. After all he had done to me, it was the least he deserved. I managed to turn around a bit and began teasing those nipples. Playing with them with one hand as I looked into that face, I was the one with the smug grin now.

“E-easy, sheeesh.” Duncan huffed, panting as he noticeably reacted to it. “What is everyone’s fascination with my man nips?”

“More like dilf nips.” I teased, twisting one just enough to make him whimper like a big puppy dog. In return he gave me a powerful hump that made me wince in pain. Ok, I had that one coming.

Part of me enjoyed this far too much, teasing this asshole. The other part was getting a bit bored. Which was why, I’d like to say, I was teasing him even more after that.

“Leave my nipples alone!” He barked in my face.

“Make me.” Was all I said in return.

Duncan pinned my arms down on the bed, towering over me on the bed. He was panting, drooling a little and his eyes were clouded with a bit of lust. I could tell. Seeing as how I felt him twitch again. “Not. The. Nipples.” He just finally growled, a bit embarrassed as he let go. Not like he could go far, still tied as we were.

I sat up a little, as much as I could. “Didn’t think I’d be hearing that today.” I looked down. It was interesting. Seeing his body like this. Up close, so personal. His fur was drying nicely in the warm room; Duncan having turned the heater on at some point last night.

Duncan just rested back. This was why people didn’t really talk much about what happened after the knotting took place. He looked like a tired businessman waiting for his laundry to be done. Not making eye contact. Just looking around the room and waiting as he evened out his breathing. There was still a faint pink blush to his half-white muzzle. It was cute.

I didn’t keep track of the time. Neither of us did. It wasn’t something you really focused on or talking about.

Eventually we managed to separate. I ended up just grabbing my things and leaving shortly after. No goodbye kiss. No “let’s do this again.” Or exchange of numbers. I didn’t want any of that. I figured Duncan didn’t either as I made my way, walking as if I had just been straddling a horse… to Buddy’s room.

The door was unlocked and I headed in.

“Buddy?” I asked, closing it behind me. No one was here. I figured he went to get breakfast, the glutton. No wonder why he had to work out so much.

With a groan, I got up on the bed, turned his laptop on and began looking through his files while I rested a hand on my stomach… still feeling Duncan’s load inside me.