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It was one of those days where Illuga walked home with heavy steps. His muscles ached, pain shooting through his feet and legs with each step.
There were too many close calls. Too many soldiers he escorted to the infirmary. None were lost but Illuga still felt like he failed them, he was the captain, he should have watched over them better. Stepping onto the lift that led to his house Illuga only felt the tiredness truly sink in, his body recognizing the familiar path home before his mind caught up. His hand fumbled with his keys longer than he liked. He felt his face scrunch up in frustration and tears form in his eyes. Finally he pushed the door open, tossed his keys into the bowl and dragged his feet to the living room.
Sitting in said living room was Lohen, feet propped up on the coffee table as he relaxed into the soft cushions of the couch. His uniform was ditched in favor of an old worn shirt and loose pants Illuga was sure belonged to him. All day Illuga only wanted to return home and fall into his lover’s embrace; standing here now just seeing Lohen was enough to let that tension ease up a little.
“Lohen.” He called, his voice soft, barely a whisper. Lohen still hears him, he always hears him.
“Birdie, you’re home rather late.” Lohen lowered the papers he was reading, a slight look of shock washing over him at seeing the distressed state his lover was in. “Is everything alright?”
Illuga looks at his boyfriend with pleading eyes, hands playing with the edges of his coat as he shifts his weight from one foot to the other. Everything felt too loud. There were too many thoughts echoing in his head, his body felt like it was being pulled in every direction. The world was moving too fast and he needed it to stop.
Lohen looked up at him, his eyes studying Illuga the same way they have countless times. A silent question hung in the air, an ask for trust, an ask for submission. Illuga only let out a soft wine as an answer.
“Puppy?” Lohen asked, his voice acting as a steady anchor to the storm in Illuga’s soul.
Illuga only nodded, his coat falling from his shoulders, hitting the ground with a muffled thud. Lohen smiled up at him, papers now fully abandoned on the seat next to him; a hand patted gently on his thigh. Illuga moved across the room in quick steps. As soon as he reached Lohen he dropped to his knees, head resting against the same thigh used to beckon him over.
Lohen ran a hand through fluffy grey and red hair. Illuga leaded into it, a pleasant haze already glossing over his eyes, “Did my puppy work hard today?”
“Mhm.” He would have nodded but the fear of Lohen not petting him if he did kept his head still.
“Aww, I bet my pet wants a reward for a job well done.”
Illuga nuzzled into Lohen’s hand as his nails scratched at his scalp. Lohen only giggled at the display, giving a few more good pets before pulling away and standing. Illuga let out a high pitched distressed wine, his hands grabbing at Lohen’s pants.
“No, no, don't go.” He looked up at the lover with sad round eyes, the tears from earlier returning.
Lohen only shushed him, gently pulling Illuga away, “I have to go get your collar, pup. You stay here and get undressed for me.”
He left Illuga sitting there clumsily pulling at his clothes to go into the bedroom. Lohen belined it for the bottom drawer of his nightstand. He kept all his and Illuga’s favorite toys in there; more sat in the dresser but these got their own special place. Easy access and all. He grabbed what he needed, deciding to ditch his pants and underwear while he was here. If all went according to plan he wouldn’t have had them for much longer anyway.
Lohen heard Illuga’s frustrated huffs and grumbles before he came back into sight, and what a sight he made. His gloves, belt, and detached sleeves had been successfully removed, now tossed carelessly to the floor. He had clearly gone for his pants next but after pushing them and his boxers down to his mid thighs he must have realized he’d have to reposition to take them fully off so he changed focus to his top half. Lohen caught him with his sweater pulled half way over his head, fingers grabbing desperately at the cloth to free himself.
A laugh caused Illuga to pause, huffs turning into pleading wines. Lohen tossed the toys onto the couch, “so hopeless puppy. Let’s get you out of those.”
With the addition of Lohen’s more steady hands Illuga was undressed in no time, happily sitting between Lohen’s legs as he took his spot on the couch again. His cock was already standing at attention, the tip red and weeping as Illuga shifted his hips, a silent beg for Lohen’s touch.
“Don’t get too eager now pup,” his hand found the familiar leather sitting next to him, “Lift your head up for me.”
Illuga obeyed, his chin tilled up, bearing his neck to his lover. The familiar sight warmed Lohen’s heart. So much trust and love in such a simple gesture. He dressed Illuga in his collar with practiced movements, two fingers sliding in between his skin and the leather to ensure a loose enough fit. He traced over a dark brown leather and over the gold hardware, his fingers lingering on a dangling tag that hung in the front.
?‘Birdie’ sat engraved into the metal. He remembered when he first showed it to Illuga, his sweet face turning red with embarrassment then later in arousement as Lohen dragged him around by it. He flipped the tag, ‘property of Vice Captain Lohen’ started back at him. He wasn’t sure Illuga even knew it was there, he was rarely sent to fetch his own collar and he certainly couldn’t see when it was wrapped around his neck.
Matching leash now clipped onto its designated hook Lohen wrapped it around his hand once, then twice, then leaned back relaxing into the cushions again. Illuga was forced forward with the movement so close Lohen could feel the soft breath from his panting against his thighs, heat settling in his belly at the feeling.
“I still have work to finish up, you’re going to be a good boy and not distract me, okay?”
Illuga’s head flopped dramatically, a pout pulling at his pretty features. When that got no reaction he started mouthing Lohen's skin, wet mouthy kisses trailing a line up to Lohen’s groin; his teeth ghosted over each spot with the threat to bite. A hard yank on the leash was enough to pull him back.
Lohen’s voice was low and dark with reprimand, “I don’t remember giving you permission to touch me.”
A pitiful sound resonated in the back of Illuga’s throat. Always too eager.
“I suppose it would be mean of me to not give you something to entertain yourself.” He used his free hand to tug at the edges of his shirt, hips wiggling in place to free the part he was sitting on. Once the fabric was pulled over his hips Lohen spread his legs more revealing his soaked pussy to his boyfriend. “You can have your favorite treat while you wait.”
As soon as there was slack in the leash Illuga pushed forward, face burrowing between Lohen’s legs. His tongue lapped at the slick threading to fall onto the seat before nosing at Lohen’s clit. A pleased moan vibrated through Lohen’s core and up his spine, causing him the shutter. He picked up his reports again; holding them in front of his face he felt a little disappointment when they covered the sight of Illuga servicing him but not seeing his next move made each lick and suck that much more wonderful. You win some, you lose some.
Illuga worked diligently. Having Lohen’s taste on his tongue made his mind clouded and hazy. It was always so perfectly sweet, it stuck in the back of his throat so well he could taste it even hours after they parted. It was truly addicting. Every part of Lohen was addicting. If only he would look at him.
Here he was, being perfectly obedient and Lohen was giving his attention to a stack of papers instead of him. Lohen didn’t even like reading reports, always complaining whenever he was forced to and now he suddenly wants to choose them over Illuga; even when he was being such a good dog and pleasuring him so well? He was supposed to be satisfied with the small rolls of hips against his face as reward?
His dick twitched, begging for some friction after being ignored for too long. He hadn’t been given permission to touch himself but the need was becoming too strong. If Lohen wasn’t going to give him any attention then he certainly wouldn’t know if Illuga took matters into his own hands.
Sliding one of his hands down he wrapped it around his aching cock starting with slow, firm strokes. His thumb rubbed against his tip taking the precum gathered there and spreading it down his length to lube himself up. More moans left him and he picked up the pace, quickly becoming fast paced and messy. He lost focus on the man in front of him and became solely concerned with the heat building inside him.
A harsh yank pulled him away, angry red eyes looking down at him, “And what do you think you’re doing, pup?”
His hand kept moving in uncoordinated motions, breathy moans coming out of him with each stroke. Lohen’s glare deepened, he snapped his fingers pointing down at the floor, “drop it.” Illuga huffed, hand not stopping, “now.”
Finally he listened, hand dropping to his side, “Lohen, bunny, please.”
“That’s not what you’re supposed to be calling me, is it?”
“Master.” Illuga’s voice was ragged from his panting as he begged, “please master I wanna come.”
Lohen clicked his teeth, “I was being so nice, letting you eat me out.”
Illuga watched Lohen reach over as his voice trailed off. Panic setting is as his hand found something. “No master- anything but that- please please-“
The metal of the muzzle is cold in Lohen’s hand as he holds it up, a set of red rope now laying in his lap. “Now now pup, you know what happens when you’re bad.”
He tried to pull away but the leash gave him little room. “I’ll be good, I’ll be good, I promise.”
The leash got pulled down, Lohen holding it steady with his foot to keep Illuga’s head bowed as he pressed the muzzle against Illuga’s face, straps coming around to buckle in the back of his head. Next the rope, tying Illuga’s arms behind his back with complex knots. After a few good tugs, making sure Illuga couldn’t escape easily, he returned to his position. Illuga still sat with his head hung low thighs rubbing together.
Lohen kicked them apart. Grabbing the bottom of the muzzle he lifted Illuga’s head meeting his teary eyes.
“You just had to be good.” His voice was laced with fake apathy, “I was going to let you fuck me later if you behaved.”
Illuga whimpered at that, strong muscled arms pulling at his binds only for the rope to cut deeper into his skin. Lohen shushed him, guiding him back to lay his head on his lap. His hand combed through his hair, the gentlest action Illuga received since he was scolded. There was no command, no comments, no direction; just a hand petting his hair as Lohen returned to his work.
The silence was purposeful. A punishment in and of itself. Forcing Illuga to sit with the consequences of his actions and mourn the loss of his reward. Lohen loved dangling treats above his head, promises of what Illuga really wants but he never hesitates to pull it away at any sign of disobedience. It works.
Every. Single. Time.
He was inches away from Lohen’s pussy, the taste still clinging to his lips and jaw. He licked up what he could but the muzzle kept his mouth closed shut. He could still stand, only his arms were bound, he could stand and take what he wanted. It wouldn't be hard, he was stronger than Lohen, it certainly wouldn’t be the first time he over powered him. He’d find a way to flip him over and mount him, fuck him hard and fast and breed him nice and full.
Illuga’s hips moved on their own accord, tilted just right to rub the underside of his cock against the hard floor of his home. It wasn’t what he wanted, hell it was hardly comfortable but he was far too lost in his fantasy to care.
Lohen always looks so flawless when he was fucked out under him; when he had cum spilling out of his flushed pussy. He’d complain about the mess but Illuga would just clean him up, lap at his own release as he brought Lohen to his.
The hand in his hair turned rough, dragging Illuga’s head back to look up at him as one foot forced his hips still. “You’re really set on being a bad dog tonight, aren’t you?”
He responded with a growl, struggling under Lohen’s grip. He tried to get a foot under him to stand but Lohen caught on and pushed him fully to the ground. Illuga laid on his back now, arm awkwardly pinned against his body and the ground.
“Do you really want to breed your master that bad bad?” Lohen sat on his legs, looming over his lover, “Where did my good boy go?”
The fight left Illuga almost immediately, the tension leaving as his body sags. That’s right, he was supposed to be good. Be Lohen’s good boy. He begged best he could with his eyes, the ideal puppy pout Lohen loved so much.
“Ah, there he is, there’s my puppy.” He bounced between controlling master and caring owner so quickly it made Illuga’s head spin.
Lohen’s hand rubbed over Illuga’s chest and down his abdomen, his voice taking on its teasing tone. “Are you going to be obedient now and let me reward you?”
Illuga nodded so subtly he barely moved. Lohen still saw it, leaving a kiss to the front of the muzzle like he would if he kissed Illuga’s lips. A hand wrapped around his cock, throbbing in his boyfriend’s grip.
Lohen stared slow but it brought Illuga relief all the same; his hand twisting and squeezing in all the right places. Illuga gasped out moans as Lohen sped up.
“Go ahead, puppy, come for me.” Lohen purred as the heat inside him tightened in a knot and finally snapped.
Once his mind cleared and ringing his in gears faded Illuga realized he’d been freed of his restraints. His arms free and muzzle removed he stretched out. Lohen laid down next to him, kissing his cheek and massaging his arms.
“You okay?” The dominant tone was gone, back to the same gentle concern he had when Illuga first got home. “You black out for quite a bit there.”
Illuga swallowed hard and turned to face Lohen, smiling at him, “yeah, thank you, I need that.”
They wrapped around each other sharing soft kisses as they basked in the warmth their bodies created. Lohen’s hands found Illuga’s back rubbing gentle circles. He always did it after a scene, his way of bringing Illuga back from the deep space in his head he falls into when he becomes Lohen’s pup. But the hands spark something in him instead. The heat was still settled in the gut and now he was free he acted on it.
His grip on Lohen tightened as he readjusted them, Lohen now on his back with Illuga using his size to keep his legs apart.
“Birdie?” Lohen called, a perfect mirror to earlier that night.
Illuga was quiet, the familiar haze settling in again. He flipped Lohen overs, pinning him to ground with his own body. He kissed and bit Lohen’s neck as he rubbed himself against Lohen’s folds. He hardened again in no time his free hand guiding himself into Lohen; an uncomfortable tingling flowing through his bones at going again too soon but the choked out moan Lohen let out was too good to stop.
His hips moved in short fast thrusts, barely pulling out before pushing back in, changing to hold Lohen down by the back of his neck with one hand and holding his hips up with the other.
“Puppy- fuck- bad dog.” The smile on his lips contradicted his words as Lohen’s body was pushed and pulled against the floor with each thrust.
The leash was still connected to Illuga’s collar and hung down next to Lohen’s head. He grabbed it pulling Illuga down for him to whisper into his ear.
“So desperate to breed, so much that you’ll turn into nothing but a basic mutt.” He rolled his hips, meeting each of Illuga’s thrusts.
Illuga only begged, “please master, please let me.”
“Now you’re asking for permission? After forcing yourself into me?”
He didn’t bother answering but the way his movements became messy and desperate was enough to tell Lohen he was close. “Please-“
“Fuck- do it-“ Lohen sobbed as Illuga found that sweet spot hidden deep within him. “Breed me, pup.”
Lohen’s release triggered his own, their bodies shaking together. Even after their highs let up they stayed together; sweat covered bodies pressing together to ground each other. Finally they laid down on their sides. Illuga nuzzled the back of Lohen’s neck, kissing the mark he left moments ago.
“Don’t think you won’t be getting any punishment for the stunt you just pulled.” Lohen sighed, a sleepy edge to his voice, “In fact I think it’s about time for us to get that kennel.”