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Unjust Love

A Shepherd’s Love: Part Eleven

By Roofles

The alarm was going off and Bradley couldn’t feel his legs.

Sometime, during the night, Tan Colt had decided to roll on top of the poor human sleeping in the bed with the overgrown K-9. Bradley, at first, hadn’t thought anything of it. He was still lost in the afterglow of it all, a part of him still convinced this was just a very raunchy dream, to take note of the heavy lug sleeping over him.

And Tan Colt had felt so good.

It was hard to care about the lug with how tired Bradley felt after what the two had done together. The German Shepherd’s body was heavy and thick, firm to the touch with the softest fur Bradley had ever felt in his life. Every breath Tan Colt took only pushed Bradley against the bed further. And it was bliss. Feeling his partner sleeping on his body like that, like this was the perfect way to end the night the two had shared together covered in each other messes; Bradley ending up rubbing one out on the K-9 before bed.

Shifting and turning, hugging, and holding each other throughout the night until Tan Colt had decided to kick the blanket aside and provide the comfort, and warmth, with his own body for the naked human. Bradley had musky dreams of the German Shepherd and he was sure Tan Colt had the same ones; the K-9 humping him casually throughout the night.

It all had been the best way to end the day…

Until that alarm went off and with every blaring screech it made reminding Bradley what today was. What they had done together. And that they were already running late! His bloodshot eyes snapped opened underneath the furry weight breathing over him like a heavy, living rug of fur and flesh.

Bradley couldn’t feel his legs. Tan Colt weighed half a ton and the human had unwittingly become Tan Colt’s dog bed.

“Tanner.” Bradley groaned out, blinking several times. The K-9 continued to sleep away the morning. “Tanner.” He said louder this time, wiggling his body a bit to try and rouse the passed-out K-9 up. “Tanner!” He yelled loudly and with a jerk the K-9 jumped up.

“Who’s here? What’s going on!” Tan Colt groggily looked around the room, fists up in the air as he swayed on unsteady legs. “I swear, I bite!” He snarled glaring at each corner looking for the threat that dare disturb their sleep.

“Tanner,” Bradley sat up, rubbing life back into his legs. Pins and needles ran up them and Bradley had to endure through. “Shut up.” He just groaned out, holding the side of his head. He’d need to pick up some hangover-be-gone at a local convenience store before getting to the wedding. One nice thing about the future. They had a drug for anything that ailed you. “We slept in,” he clarified as the German Shepherd finally eased up, looking over at the human.

“Oh…” Tan Colt just yawned, stretched, and then flopped back over Bradley’s front. The K-9 nuzzled against Bradley’s hairy, sweaty chest and wrapped his arms around him preventing Bradley from getting up. “No loss.” The K-9 took a deep, lung filling breath of his partner and settled back in as he groaned it out. “Snuggies…” He mumbled as his tail wagged lazily, already beginning to drift back to sleep.

“No loss?” Bradley rubbed his other eye, looking over at the time. “Ah, shit! Tanner! The alarm didn’t go off! Well, I mean it did but it’s way late! How’d that happen?” He looked down at the K-9 who refused to look up at him at that moment. “Tanner…?” Tan Colt pulled his head away, refusing to make eye contact but still held onto the human for dear life. “Tanner… what did you do?” Bradley asked accusingly.

“Nothing.” Tan Colt ears splayed out and tail drooped as he still refused to make eye contact, turning his muzzle away from the human.

“Tanner!” Bradley raised his voice practically shaking the K-9 lazing out in his lap.

“You looked so peaceful! I didn’t want to wake you!” Tan Colt just whined out, burying his face against Bradley’s belly, and dipping his nose between his legs. The human squirmed at the cold nose touching his junk. “Don’t be mad at me.” The K-9 whimpered pitifully. “I just wanted to make sure you slept long enough. I’ll give you morning licks to make up,” the K-9 offered as his tongue drooled out hungrily for more.

“It’s fine,” Bradley tried to be reasonable. “Just, let’s go shower and-,” he tried to pull away. “Tanner, buddy. Pal. You got to let go.” Bradley patted the K-9 on the back. Then once more. And again. Tan Colt still refused to let go as Bradley tried to push the needy K-9 off him.

“No.” Tan Colt growled, his arms tightening and fingers entwining, locking together as he refused the simple request.

“What do you mean no? Just. Let. Go…” Bradley tried to push the K-9 off. He struggled against Tan Colt’s hold, trying to pry the K-9’s fingers off from behind him.

“No! If I let go, you’ll be mad at me.” Tan colt just said scooting further up onto the bed and into Bradley’s lap like an oversized lapdog trying to snuggle their master before they left for work.

“Tanner. I’m not mad. Just disappointed.” Bradley patted his head gently.

“That’s dad for mad!” Tan Colt whined out. “Let’s just stay here, snuggle, sex a bit more and skip the wedding!” The German Shepherd begged as Bradley struggled to escape his iron grip. “Brad! I need it! I need more sexy fun times!” The K-9 just begged as the human tried to escape. “You’ve opened pandora’s box to the life I’d been denied. I. Need. Sex!” Tan Colt dramatically whined out.

“We have to go! I don’t want to either, Tanner. But we have too!” Bradley tried to reach for the side of the bed as if hoping if he got a grip, he could pull himself free of the needy K-9. He tried to wiggle one leg free, planning on push the K-9 off with a foot.

“It’s a trap! I just know it!” Tan Colt pulled him back across the bed before burying his forehead against Bradley’s chest as the human was forced onto his back once more, staring up at the ceiling with an ever-growing frown. “They’re going to whisk you away to this back water, mud country!”

“Knoxville is actually really nice compared to my hometown!” Bradley argued against, rolling his eyes at the K-9.

Tanner’s hold only tightened as he whined. “Just stay in bed and play with me, Brad! I don’t want them stealing you from me! Play. With. Me!”

“Did they put steel bars in your freaking fingers!” Bradley tried to unhitch the fingers conjoined around his waist. “Seriously! What the actual…” His muscles flexed, trying to strong arm the K-9 and feeling like a toddler in front of the beast. “The hell did they create in that lab!”

“Your best friend!” Tan Colt just smiled in reply after tackling Bradley to the bed, pinning his arms down and holding his legs with his knees. “And yes, I am far stronger than you are. And no. I will not get off until I get more loves!”

“If we don’t go, my parents will literally break down this hotel door and-,” that was about the time Bradley noticed what had happened to the bed frame. “Tanner!” He said loudly and the K-9 winced. “The bed! The freaking hell did you do to the bed!”

“It was in my way.” Tan Colt just grumbled impudently as he glared over at it. “Nothing can stop me from getting some.” The K-9 growled at the broken bed frame as if blaming it for the fact they had to get up this morning. “It was weak… Foolish. And now it is dead.”

“The bed did nothing wrong!” Bradley just groaned. He was glad the bill would be charged to his brother’s account, because fuck him anyways, but that was going to be an extremely difficult thing to explain when it did come up in the future. He was sure Georgy was keeping tabs on each and every item that they bought on his petty little credit. “That’s future Bradley’s problem…” He just muttered.

“The bed, your family, even the law of man is in the way!” Tan Colt finally eased up and just sat back over Bradley’s legs. While still trapping the human at least Bradley wasn’t being pinned again. It was also then he noted that Tan Colt was still naked. “All I wanted was…” Tan Colt trailed off, looking away as he picked at the fur around his fingers.

“Wanted… what?” Bradley asked looking at Tan Colt. “We already did sexy fun time. What more did you want?”

“Just…” Tan Colt shook his head, getting off him and helping Bradley up. Practically pulling the human up off the bed as he took his hand and gave him a strong tug into an even stronger hug. “Nothing... Just… nothing. We should get going to this wedding. I didn’t mean to upset you…” Tan Colt rolled his eyes as he snorted out, petting Bradley’s back as he crushed the human’s face against his chest. “It’s not like it’s your wedding, sheesh. Plus, your brother’s kind of a bag of dicks.” The K-9 just grumbled bitterly and childishly still upset over the fact they weren’t going to play this morning.

“It’s Bradley adjacent though!” The man rolled his eyes, gave Tan Colt a strong push and headed for the bathroom with the German Shepherd walking behind him. “And we’re going to end up bursting in during the freaking ceremony at this rate! It’s awkward enough showing up late. Let alone during the ceremony! The one thing that actually matters to my family. All pompous and religious and full of all that holier than thou crap.”

“Overrated.” Tan Colt just shook his head. “These human customs make no sense. I read up on it! Like, seriously, that bitch had sex all over her.”

Bradley stumbled at that nearly falling over as he spun around to look at him. “Excuse me, what?” Bradley’s mouth hung open in disbelief at what Tan Colt had just blurted out. “What do you mean sex all over her? Who?”

“Georgy’s wife to be.” Tan Colt waved a hand in the air. “She smelled of Georgy. Like. A lot.” Tan Colt snorted and shook his muzzle. “She was also totally coming onto you.” He frowned at that. “Seriously. How many freaking people want to get into your pants!” The K-9 seemed extremely annoyed by this new information as if daring anyone to try and lay a single hand on the human.

“What’s wrong with trying to get into my pants?” Bradley blushed, unable to believe his sort of ex was still interested. She knew he was gay so why would she be interested? “And why is it such a problem if she got some before the wedding? They are getting married.” Bradley turned the water on after opening the curtain fully.

“Yes, but according to the rules,” Tan Colt made quotation marks around the word. “She isn’t supposed to get knocked up before getting married!”

Bradley was the one to snort a laugh at that. “Yeah. That’s true. Traditionally you aren’t supposed to even have sex before marriage, like that happens… They’re trying to get married before she pops the baby out. Because heaven forbid people realize they’d been getting it on long before then. She was the town’s wheelbarrow.”

“Wheelbarrow?” Tan Colt was the one to ask, confused.

“Everyone took a ride in her!” Bradley laughed at the crude joke from his hometown.

“Well, isn’t that like against the almighty rules?” Tan Colt rested back against the wall, crossed his arms and was watching Bradley closely. He cocked an eyebrow when Bradley looked over at him, not elaborating and just giving him a stern look.

“What? Don’t look at me like that!” Bradley waved out the open door. “They’re the ones getting married after all the sex! She shouldn’t even be wearing white, or getting married in a church…” He grumbled, rubbing his brow with a hand. “My parents would kill Georgy though if he didn’t get married in a church! They don’t even know what to do with me!” He laughed, sadly, with a shake of his head.

“What about you?” Tan colt asked. That caught Bradley off guard and the human stumbled a bit more as he tested out the water, using it as a perfect distraction from this uncomfortable subject matter.

“I don’t ever plan to get married…” Bradley tried to leave it at that. “Or have children. Which is a big no-no in my family. The whole point of being on this planet is to pop out babies, according to my mother.”

“Is it because no one wants too? Like, I mean… That you date in the past? Or?” Tan Colt tilted his head to the side just looking Bradley over. The heavy-set police officer was pale with black hair over his body, sporting a well-trimmed beard and curly black hair that defiantly showed his Italian heritage. “You mentioned you hate being single, basically.” Tan Colt idly scratched under his muzzle.

“Who likes being single?” Bradley Rolled his eyes at that having this conversation numerous times with family and friends alike. It wasn’t wrong that he just… didn’t want to be alone, right? “I just do better dating. Is all.”

“Dating that never leads anywhere.” Tan Colt callously pointed out. He saw Bradley flinch at that and his ears splayed out in embarrassment. “I mean…” Tan Colt desperately looked for a change of subject. “W-what’s the deal with the shower thing?” He grasped onto.

Bradley just gave him a look at that.

“What?”

“What to which part. The dating? The marriage? Or the fact you can’t shower without the door and curtain open?” Tan Colt counted them out on his fingers as his ears perked back up.

“Man. You really are a bitch in the morning.” Bradley rolled his eyes but stopped when he felt a hand catch his shoulder before he could step into the shower.

“Bradley.” Tan Colt voice was low as he said his name. “What aren’t you telling me…? You know you can trust me…” The K-9 whined softly.

“Which part? The dating, marriage, or shower?” Bradley tried to tease, tried to play it off but that hand only tightened on his shoulder. Tan Colt’s blunt dark nails dug into his shoulder blade, securely holding him until he answered. With a sigh, Bradley shrugged it off finally. “Look. Not all of us grew up in happy go lucky lives! Okay? Despite what people may say about me... Things weren’t… easy. Growing up.”

Tan Colt’s ear flicked at that as he stood up fully. He waited for Bradley to get into the shower before joining him. He grabbed the shower curtain to close it, but Bradley stopped him with an arm.

“I don’t like being in closed spaces…” Bradley muttered. His voice was nearly lost in the shower.

“Okay…” Tan Colt left the curtain open.

“When I was younger. I was jumped. In the shower.” Bradley rubbed body wash over himself slowly as he spoke. “A bunch of kids found out that the pastors grandson preferred the company of men. I’m not sure how they found out. Hell, they might’ve just guessed…”

“Brad…” Tan Colt voice hitched in his throat and he wasn’t sure if a whine or growl came out.

“Anyways. They jumped me. A whole group of them in this small shower during a school camping trip once. They beat the shit out of me and tried too… Do other things… to me.” He took a moment before glancing back at the K-9. “Tanner… it’s okay. Calm down.” Bradley raised his arms in peace as he tried to calm Tan Colt down.

Tan Colt blinked.

He blinked again before touching the side of his muzzle. His teeth were showing.

He hadn’t even realized he’d begun growling. His fur was standing up and his muzzle was quivering in an undiluted rage he’d never felt before. He was breathing heavily and his whole body felt tense. It was eerie, seeing Tan Colt like that. Other than the sound… he was perfectly, unnaturally still. Like the calm before a storm. It took a moment for Tan Colt to open his hands again, his nails having dug painfully into his paw pads.

“You going to be okay…?” Bradley asked, concern in his voice and written all over his face.

“I should be…” Tan Colt took a second. Took a long, steady breath and let it out. “I should be asking you that, Brad. Not you trying to comfort… me.”

“It happens.” Bradley just shrugged and jumped as a closed fist connected with the wall suddenly. “Shit, Tanner!” The human cursed, now the one breathing heavily.

“How can you just say that!” Tan Colt’s hazel eyes burned with tears as the K-9 loomed over him, growling loudly. A sound that could be heard even over the running shower.

“Life sucks.” Bradley just stated with a frown, glaring back at the threatening K-9. He knew Tan Colt wouldn’t do anything but still, it was terrifying to be this close and exposed in front of the angry bioengineered war machine. “We, humans, get over it. Or we don’t. It’s one thing or another. Sure,” Bradley grabbed the body wash and began cleaning himself up once more even though he already had. He just felt… that he needed another rinse off, was all. “Doesn’t mean we have to enjoy it. But we can’t let it shackle us down either.”

“Brad.”

“I’ve been shot. I’ve been stabbed! I’ve been punched and kicked and thrown down a set of stairs! I’ve gotten into more fights than I can count!” Bradley shook his head. “Sometimes it was my fault. Other times it wasn’t. But in the end, it’s in the past now. You accept it. And move on.” He tensed and it took him a moment to relax.

“Who was it?” Tan Colt wasn’t letting this go and had to control himself from hitting something again. He could smell it. Smell it over the running water and body wash. Could smell how this, these memories, affected his partner and friend and… lover.

“Who was what?” Bradley glanced back at him, not seeming to catch on. Or wanting to talk about this any longer.

“Who did it to you…” Tan Colt glared at Bradley as if accusing him of hiding the perpetrator in the assault. Tan Colt had never been good with dealing with victims during their time together. Bradley was the one who’d step in and help out those traumatized or assaulted.

Tan Colt hated them. Hated how these people defended the man or woman or family member who had assaulted them, beat them, hit them… raped them. Defend them even though they were the victim, they were the ones defending their assailant.

It was something, even now, Tan Colt couldn’t understand. He wanted to know who was guilty. Who the criminal was. Because then… he could make them pay for their crimes.

“It was a bunch of dumb kids… I was a dumb kid back then! They were… friends? A joke gone too far maybe.” Bradley fumbled with his words, shaking his head and looking away from his friend.

“Friends?” Tan Colt gritted his teeth at that, trying to keep his voice low as that growl built up in his chest once more.

“Charlie, Joseph and a couple of the other guys… they didn’t take it well when they found out their friend was.” Bradley rolled his eyes, washing the soap off. “Thought I was going to like molest them or something when they fell asleep or some shit… My college roommate even moved to another room when he found out what, who I was. Like I would even go after his fugly ass… I was more worried about them doing something to me!” Bradley tried to joke but it was clear Tan Colt was having none of it.

“Are these the same Charlie and Joseph that are your brother’s best men?” Tan Colt asked in an unsettling calm tone. He wasn’t growling anymore and, for some reason, that was far more intimidating.

“Well… yeah. It was a small town. You kind of got stuck with the kids your age as your friends. Neighbors or whatever. The place wasn’t exactly that packed with kids.” Bradley shrugged it off as he started on his hair. Tan Colt just stood there.

“Did Georgy know?” Tan Colt asked and his tone made a shiver, even under the warm spray of the shower, run down Bradley spine.

“Well…” Bradley couldn’t finish.

“Did your brother… Georgy, know what they had done to you?” Tan Colt repeated himself, a little louder this time as he looked away from the human. Unsure what he would do with the answer Bradley gave him.

“He was probably the one to tell them I was a fag, honestly, yeah. But he couldn’t have known how far they’d go!” Bradley couldn’t look at the K-9 as he tried to… what? Defend what had happened? That it was somehow okay because they were just kids…? He wasn’t even sure. “I just wanted to forget and get my own shit together…”

“Was he part of…”

“No.” Bradley struggled though. “He probably… knew… was there. But didn’t… say or do anything, no. No, he didn’t do… anything.” And somehow, that hurt more than if he had.

“Did you report it?” Tan Colt was already thinking of looking the case up.

“It was just like a hazing, is all Tanner.” Bradley wished he hadn’t brought it up now. He had always been so open and trusting of his partner… even more so than his own family. For so many reasons.

“Did you!” Tan Colt snapped his jaws, the sound echoing around the bathroom. The K-9 just stood there. Shaking. His body was tense, muscles flexing as he opened and closed his hands several times. He was panting, eyes unfocused as he tried to… figure this out.

“I… no. I didn’t.” Bradley looked away. “They were my… friends? Family. It wasn’t that big of a deal… I got over it.”

“Over it!” Tan Colt turned on him and Bradley flinched when the K-9 reached out a hand. He withdrew it immediately. “Fuck, Bradley… you have the god damn shower curtain open! The door is open!” Tan Colt gestured, not caring that he got water on the floor. “You’re always so kind and nice and caring… and these assholes!” He punched the wall again, needing something to take it out on. “These assholes!” He repeated, hitting the wall once more. “They… assaulted you… and you are going to their wedding? His wedding!” Tan Colt could taste the bile in his throat at the very idea.

“It’s just… family.” Bradley offered up weakly with a shrug.

“I see.” Tan Colt stood back up, giving a single nod. “Let me wash.” Tan Colt voice was calm and steady as he took a careful step closer to Bradley. He laced an arm around the human. “Let me help…” The German Shepherd took the initiative going with his gut in that moment.

“Tanner,” Bradley voice broke as the K-9’s strong fingers ran over his hairy chest. The nails scratching down it, over his belly and between his legs.

“Let me help you…” Tan Colt growled into the human’s ear, pushing his head to the side so Tan Colt could gain access to his neck. His teeth nipped at the supple flesh there, his tongue slathering it with drool as the K-9 teased Bradley’s semi hard with his blunt nails. “I’ll take care of everything, from now on, Brad...ley.” He huffed out. “Brad Ley. That sounds good.” The K-9 pushed his nose against Bradley’s wet hair. “Brad Ley. Sounds just like a dog. Not a human. Yes. Like a dog. Not a part of any of this shit… Just a dog, like me… Like mine…”

“Tanner, we really don’t got time for this,” Bradley tried to argue against it but his voice caught in his throat as those fingers curled around his hardening dick giving it a firm stroke.

“Yes. Brad Ley.” Tan Colt moaned out the very name as he stroked the human off. “You’d make a good dog.” He reached down to grab Bradley’s thigh, his claws digging into it as he lifted it up, scooping up the leg before hoisting Bradley up the next second. “Be a good partner. Part of us. One of us. Not amongst these filthy humans… these arrogant, cocky, dirty things…” Tan Colt snarled the words out viciously.

Bradley shuddered at that as the K-9 manhandled him roughly.

“They’re such bad dogs… unlike you, Brad Ley. Unlike you… you’re so good. So perfect and wonderful. Handsome and caring. Gentle and kind. Unlike so many others.” Tan Colt huffed out a hot breath, nipping at Bradley’s ear. “You like that don’t you.” He breathed out. “You like when I touch you. And nip at you. Lick you. Love you. Take care of you…” Tan Colt groaned out as he pressed his furry body up behind Bradley firmly. “All mine…”

The human was lifted off his feet to rest back against the German Shepherd’s chest as Tan Colt continued to stroke and rub Bradley’s throbbing dick with his paw padded fingers. Those coarse paw pads rubbed his sensitive shaft in all the right ways as the K-9 huffed and panted behind him. Feeling and caressing him like the most precious thing in the world.

“Tanner!” Bradley tried to complain but it felt too damn good to put much weight into his words as he was roughly manhandled by his friend and partner. The K-9 rocked his hips and Bradley felt a rather full sheath press up against his wet rear. “Ah, fuck, you’re really doing this.” Bradley could only cover his face, unable to stop him. Not wanting to stop him. Unable to do anything once more in the showers.

But this time, everything would be okay. Because he had decided, long ago, to put his full weight and trust into the K-9 supporting him even now.

“Brad Ley, Brad Ley, Brad Ley. It just rolls off the tongue.” Tan Colt growled out as if it were a mantra as he worked over the human’s thick mass with his skilled digits. Feeling him squirm and twitch and know that slickness running down the underside wasn’t from the shower still beating down on the two. “Yes. Yes. Leak for me…” Tan Colt nipped at Bradley’s earlobe. “Ah, fuck. Yes. Get you all worked up. All mine. Know how to please you, take care of you,” he humped, “love you. Mate you. Take you. Breed your fat ass.”

“Tanner!” Bradley practically “eeped” out as he felt the swelling mass press firmly against his rear. Feel the tip of the K-9’s dripping length tease and rub up over his crack. The German Shepherd didn’t stop there as he ran his brush up and down Bradley’s rear with long sensual strokes, painting it white with love.

“Going to glaze you, fuck you, eat you all up and keep you as mine.” Tan Colt teeth brushed against Bradley’s exposed throat. “And savor every moment of it.”

“The wedding-,” Bradley breath caught in his throat as those teeth closed around his throat, the K-9 biting just hard enough for him to feel the teeth push against his skin. Tan Colt growled low and deep before letting go.

“I’ll make it quick.” Tan Colt whispered, nuzzling against the side of Bradley’s head with his snout, his face, and his forehead after. Resting it there, against him, as he continued to stroke the human off as he held Bradley, easily, up in the shower. “I couldn’t be there for you then...” Tan Colt whined out softly.

Bradley gasped and groaned as those fingers worked his dick relentlessly, teasing and stroking, heavy petting and groping before pumping his length in three long strokes that made the human stop feeling his legs for a moment.

“I couldn’t then. But I can now.” Tan Colt promised, his hot sultry breath washing over the side of Bradley’s face as drool trickled down the human’s cheek. He could hear the K-9 lick his lips. Hear when Tan Colt swallowed. Bradley could feel Tan Colt’s heart thumping in his chest, beating against him as the German Shepherd teased his rear. “I’ll make sure to protect you, this time, so that you won’t be hurt… again. Not ever. Never again, as long as I’m here… I’ll protect you.”

And Bradley felt it.

Felt the thick mass of the K-9 slide between his cheeks. Felt as Tan Colt moved his lower body forward before pushing that mass against his hole as he pulled Bradley against his body until they became one.

“Tan,” Bradley gasped as he felt the dripping tip press against his tight hole. “I need to be loosened first, fuck.”

“Shush,” Tan Colt just growled. “We don’t got time for that, remember?” The K-9 cheekily replied, nuzzling Bradley’s face once more. “We don’t got time to be safe. To put on a condom. To loosen you up,” he pushed forward making Bradley wince. “Or work that sweet fat ass of yours to get you ready for what is to come.”

“What if I beg?” Bradley couldn’t help himself.

“Oh, Brad Ley.” Tan Colt chuckled at that. “You have no idea how hard it is right now not to rail you ass against this wall… don’t tempt me.” The German Shepherd lustfully growled. “Because I would happily do that during our first time together. And if you begged for me, right now? I might end up blowing before I even reached the goal…”

“Your first, maybe. I’ve taken it a lot more than-,” Bradley winced as he felt Tan Colt shove the head of his cock deep into the human’s ass, stopping Bradley’s wise ass crack before he could finish making it.

“I said shush!” Tan Colt huffed out, drool trickling from his bumpy black lips. “You are such a fucking tease.” He humped. “You always do that.” Tan colt growled as he shoved another inch inside, feeling Bradley’s body spread and open for his length as he forced its way inside. “You just can’t,” he groaned out as his dick jumped, pre spurting inside the human’s body. “Can’t just… keep quiet.” Bradley moaned. “Such a loud fuck you are. Such a good fuck you are,” Tan Colt pet Bradley’s side with a hand, still supporting his weight with the other and his body. “Such a good boy you are.” Tan Colt could feel his dick slipping free of his sheath and straight into the human’s tight rear, not even touching the air between them the two were so close. One inch after another pushing its way in as the human tense against him. “My good boy,” Tan Colt let out another hot breath as his hand slapped the wet shower wall loudly. “Mine.”

“Oh god, fucking shit Tanner.” Bradley could only moan out, unrestrained and hoped the shower would help hide their copulating. Because it was about to get damn loud in that bathroom as the K-9 held Bradley with his arm, shoved him against the bathroom wall and began taking him.

Teeth brushed his shoulder as the K-9 panted and groaned behind him, bucking his hips. Bradley’s dick was securely held in Tan Colt’s large hand, protecting it from rubbing against the smooth shower wall as he continued to tease and rub over its owner’s tip. Even now, as he rammed Bradley against the wall, he was thinking of his safety.

“Tan, Tan, Tanner!” Bradley tried to get a word in but every time he spoke, every time he tried the K-9 would pick up his pace.

“No time.” Tan Colt just growled out. “No time for any more of your sass. Your teasing. Your freaking…” He gritted his teeth feeling Bradley fat ass pushing back against him with every hump he gave the human. “God, fuck, you just, like that, yes! You love it. You want it as bad as I do. I can smell it. Taste it on you.” Tan Colt licked the side of the human’s face before panting over it. “I know what my human likes.”

And Bradley felt those teeth once more, sink into his shoulder as Tan Colt bit down almost hard enough to draw blood as the K-9 took him. In more ways than one.

Bradley wasn’t sure what the extra mass was pushing against his tail hole, never being curious enough to look up a K-9’s biology. Bradley was far to focused on being slammed against the shower wall to think much into it. He got a firsthand lesson in knots, however, when that engorged mass slapped against his ass before Tan Colt forced it inside.

The K-9 seemed to sense when Bradley was about to stop him, to ask about it and couldn’t risk not finishing what he started as he pressed that knot between Bradley fat hairy ass cheeks like a golf ball finding its hole.

Bradley cried out and felt a hand wrap around his mouth, stifling it as his eyes closed shut and his ass clenched around the intruder.

Tan Colt said something, but it was inaudible with his teeth around the human’s shoulder, growling loudly as he aggressively took him. Knotted him. Tied the two together as he pumped Bradley shaft until the human couldn’t physically hold it in any longer. And Tan Colt knew it as he licked over his shoulder the entire time.

Bradley blew.

His body tightened, he tensed, he flexed and he shoved his ass against the K-9 as he grabbed at the slick bathroom wall and found no support. The only support he got was from his partner who held onto him, milking his length as it jumped and splooged out a hefty dose of thick white that Tan Colt used to stroke him off until the human was whimpering and begging for him to stop. Or continue. It was hard to tell.

Bradley finish was all Tan Colt needed to reach his own climax. His body was waiting for it. Waiting for that smell to hit his nose as the human came. To feel Bradley’s body tighten around his knot and feel it swell, lock in fully as his whole body went stiff and rigid for three agonizingly long seconds… before he came.

It was nothing like before. Bradley had been good at stroking him off, but it was nothing like this. This was a whole other level of pure undiluted pleasure that the suppressants had been denying him to reach.

The heat of the body around his shaft, feeling Bradley squeeze against it, feel his knot tie the two together. Hitting Bradley’s prostate like that…. It all had been perfect, and the release brought from that perfection was that next level, that next high Tan colt would be chasing after. A level Tan Colt never knew existed until his fat hanging sack hugged close to his body and emptied every single drop of his puppy batter into his partner. His friend. His mate.

Mine.

The word held so much meaning and value.

Mine.

It was everything Tan Colt had been missing. Something he didn’t even know he needed until that moment.

Mine.

His job. His work. His life back at the labs. Everything meant so little. And Bradley meant so much as he sealed the deal, etching it into his mind like stone and understood, then and there, his fate would forever be entwined with Bradley’s hence forth.

“Mine…”

And it was at that singular thought as his dick jumped and pulsed and sprayed his load deep into Bradley’s body, as their bodies became one in that brief moment and the K-9 held the human close enough he wasn’t sure where he stopped and Bradley began…

Tan Colt knew why he needed this, this morning, with Bradley. Even after last night. It hadn’t been enough to convince the human, his human, what it was that Bradley had needed.

“Ah, fuck… Tanner. Dammit. We’re going to be so late.” Bradley could only groan against the cool shower wall his cheek was pressed up against. It felt good as the rest of his body felt used and abused in all the right ways. Hot and sticky and he’d need another shower… Bradley tried to find his footing but Tan Colt prevented him from that, holding him up still.

The shower turned off.

“Tanner, you can,” Bradley winced as he pushed himself back. The K-9 was still supporting him. “You can pull out now. We need too,” Bradley tugged and felt a resistance against it. “Tanner?” The human finally glanced back at the K-9.

The German Shepherd licked his wide, grooved tongue over his teeth, looking at the back of the human’s neck as he took several heavy breaths to calm down.

“We won’t make it.” Tan Colt just said as he wrapped his arms around Bradley, supporting the human still as he nuzzled against him. “At least not for the ceremony…”

“What? No. I mean, sure we’ll be late but…” Bradley winced once more, trying to pull off the K-9 who just held him close without letting go.

“I’m not letting you go.” Tan Colt just stated the very thought Bradley was about to ask.

“You have to let me go, so we can go.” Bradley tried to be the reasonable one.

“No.” Tan Colt voice was soft, filled with something Bradley hadn’t heard before.

“What do you mean no?” Bradley was getting a bit worked out and felt Tan Colt’s arms flex around him.

“First of all, I can’t set you down.” Tan Colt chuckled at a joke Bradley didn’t get, yet.

“What? Why?”

“Well, I’m taller than you…” Tan Colt just cheekily replied.

“The hell does your height,” and Bradley tried to pull off again and felt it. Felt the knot swollen in his ass and felt it pull Tan Colt’s body along with him. “…Tanner?”

“Yes, Brad Ley?” Tan Colt’s tail wagged, soaking wet as it shook water everywhere.

“Why are we stuck together…?” Bradley reached down to feel his gut. He thought the weight in his ass was from the fat load Tan Colt had dumped inside. Not from…

“Well, you see, Brad Ley.” Tan Colt’s tail only wagged faster as his face split into a shit eating grin. “When a mommy dog and a daddy dog love each other…”

“You aren’t a dog!” Bradley practically yelled as he covered his face with one hand. He hated this. It felt like he was a newborn baby strapped to the K-9’s chest as Tan Colt walked the two out into the room. “You’re a K-9 that was genetically altered…”

“From dogs, yes.” Tan Colt tail wouldn’t stop wagging. “We inherited some interesting attributes from our ancestors. Though, I do agree, we aren’t technically dogs. Anymore. Still got some fun stuff to play with!”

“…like the knot?” Bradley covered his face and practically yelled into his hands. “Tanner!”

“Yes, Brad Ley?” Tan Colt sat back on the bed, holding the human in his lap. He bounced him idly to Bradley’s further annoyance.

“How long…” Bradley glanced back at the smiling K-9, glaring at his dumb face.

“How long, what, Brad Ley?” Tan Colt was on top of the world and didn’t mind one bit that Bradley was annoyed with him. The German Shepherd tilted his head to one side as if truly confused what Bradley was asking. “What can I, Tanner Colton, your best friend, do for you?” He bounced Bradley once more.

“You knew this would happen, didn’t you?” Bradley glared. Tan Colt only returned it by licking his nose. “You knew if we slept in!”

“You needed your sleep.” Tan Colt just shrugged a shoulder, not seeing a problem with this.

“You knew if we slept in,” Bradley repeated. “You knew if we did and then if you did THAT to me!” He pointed at the shower. “We would miss the wedding!” He shouted out and the K-9 couldn’t help the bark of a laugh that escape him.

“N-no I didn’t!” Tan Colt laughed, trying to deny it. He could feel Bradley’s rear tighten around his length and it was making funny feelings run down Tan Colt’s legs and back up to settle in his nuts who were more than happy to go for another round. And with Bradley’s ass clenched around him, he might just be up for it.

“Stop laughing! Tanner! This is serious!” Bradley wanted to strangle the dog. “I can’t go to my brother’s wedding knotted to my partner!” His voice was practically shrill as he yelled it out, covering his face. “I’m so dead… they’re going to murder you. Then me. Using you!”

“Why not?” Tan Colt couldn’t help himself as he nuzzled the human. He could feel Bradley tense. Hell, he could feel the human’s heart beating through his dick that was still safely lodged inside Bradley’s ass. And it felt glorious. “I’ll just carry you in, like this,” Tan Colt started up with as if he were about to stand up.

“Tanner! No! No, bad dog! No!” Bradley could only beg and plead with him knowing the K-9 was strong enough to do so if he were so inclined. “Don’t you freaking dare!”

“And then we could greet your parents! And take a seat next to them, as your brother walks down the isle to meet his new bride.” Tan Colt was having the time of his life. “Go around and you could introduce me to your entire family!” Tan Colt’s tail wagged, and he didn’t mind getting the sheets wet.

Nothing matters right now as he hugged Bradley close.

“…we’re going to miss so much work because of you, aren’t we?” Bradley just rested back against Tan Colt as he looked up at the ceiling.

“Only if it’s unsafe for you to go.” Tan Colt shrugged in response, resting back and using his body to support Bradley’s weight once more. “I’m protecting you. You should be thanking me!”

“This is why my parents said never to get close to a dog…” Bradley muttered unable to believe he had come all the way out here, to see and deal with his family… only to miss the very reason he was supposed to come here!

“Oh, don’t be like that.” Tan Colt chuckled, bouncing the human on his lap. “We can still go to the after ceremony.”

“I think we should flee the state…” Bradley just frowned.

“It’s not going to be that bad,” Tan Colt rolled his eyes. As if on cue, Bradley’s phone began to ring. “That’s probably a spam call…” Then the hotel room phone began to ring. “I’m sure that’s just room service… huh?” Then his own phone began to ring as Bradley gave him a look. “How did they get my number…?”

“I warned you.” Bradley just said as Tan Colt reached for his phone. “Don’t you dare answer that!” Bradley slapped a hand around his mouth as Tan Colt, the son of the bitch, did answer his phone.

“Hello, this is Tanner Colton. Who may I ask is calling?” Tan Colt just rested back on a hand as Bradley glared at him. Tan Colt felt his dick twitch and another ounce of his pups get deposited into the human who squirmed at the feel. “Yes, this is Bradley’s partner, and best friend I might add on… they want to speak to you.” Tan Colt offered the phone to the human who just gawked at him in return.

“I hate you…” Bradley mouthed before taking the phone. “Hello?” And instantly Bradley had to pull the phone away as the woman on the other end screeched into his ear.

“Where the hell are you!” Bradley’s mother asked.

“Hi, mom… I’m a bit uh… tied up. At the moment.” Bradley glanced back at Tan Colt who just held a thumbs up for him.

“Good one.” Tan Colt mouthed back as the human rolled his eyes as he continued the phone call, with his mother, tied to his partner who just laid back on the bed as Bradley dealt with it all and Tan Colt just soaked in the pleasure of the choices he made…