Keeping Warm
(Tracker and Marshall Fluff)
``Aye yai yai..'' The usually upbeat jungle pup exclaimed sadly. He was all huddle up in the play area inside the lookout, his pup gear removed off him. His back leg in a bandage and a heavy blanket wrapped around him in one of the dog beds.
Winter had fast approached the ocean side city of Adventure Bay. Naturally, Tracker wanted to pay a visit to his good friends at the lookout. Afterall, with the snow coming down hard, he couldn't think of anything better than a snow day with Paw Patrol. Carlos and Tracker had arrived a few hours earlier and for the most part, Things had gone well. The pups spent their snow filled time around the lookout, making snow forts, seeing how many snowflakes they can catch on their tongue, and of course, Trackers favorite, plenty of snowboarding with Rubble and Everest.
However, the fun could not last too long. The pups got a call regarding Cap?n Turbot getting stuck on a ice bed with his cousin Francois. Apparently, both thought it was good idea to wonder on the frozen ocean bank to inquire how far each of them can travel along the ice. Trying to out do one another in some sort of competition. Not the greatest Idea, but the pups were used to the twin cousins' hijinks at this point. Ryder had asked Zuma and Tracker to go and attend this mission. Zuma with his hovercraft to reach the cousins on the fragile ice and Tracker to pull them both back in with his cables. Once the pups had arrived, Tracker stood towards the front of Zuma's Hovercraft and was just a few feet away from snatching both cousins with his equipment. During what was supposed to be a simple rescue, The ice had started to split. Separating Cap'n Turbot and his cousin from each other. The split had run under Zuma's vehicle as well, the floating nature of his craft pressed and buckled against the Ice below. Upon doing so, the craft had fallen through and floated on the water no issue, but the sudden drop had caught Tracker off guard. He was flung off the front of the hovercraft and had fallen into the ice-cold water below. Zuma was quick to help his friend out of the water and was extremely apologetic to him for the incident. Tracker insisted no harm was done, but the constant shivering and a somewhat strained back leg of his spoke otherwise. Ryder immediately asked Marshall to perform a check up on the pup and to get him back to the lookout where he could be properly cared for. All the other pups were asked to come out to assist. Not only with getting the cousins, but to deal with the multiple pieces of ice moving across the bay now.
``Easy there Tracker. Lets get you warmed up!'' The Fire pup had exclaimed. He came into the play area with a warm bowl of soup. Using the end of his snout to push it towards the Jungle pup.
``Gracias Marshall'' Tracker said, his tail wagging slightly.
``Hehe De nada'' Marshall beamed back. Picking up a little Spanish since Tracker joined the team. ``How are you feeling?''
The pup moved his head forward to lap some of the soup. He took some slow licks with his tongue. It was very warm and incredibly creamy, Tracker thought, as the warm soup filled his throat and made its way down his body.
``Mmmm much better now, this soup is muy rico!'' He said, but the warm feeling passed, and sudden chill ran through the pups body. The fall in the water was quite the shock to his system and Tracker, despite putting on a brave face, was admittedly still feeling the effects from it.
Marshall smiled ``Glad you like it but you're definitely still shivering, I can see that clearly''
``Yeah...guess I am not 100 percent used to the cold at this point. Considering how much I love snow!'' He giggled
``Hehehe, Well the snow is a bit easier to deal with than the water at these temperatures. Luckily, I got just the thing to help. Arf! Arf! Heatpack!'' Marshall Exclaimed
His pup pack made a loud whirring noise and a small heat pack shot out. Marshall was quick to try and reach for the flying pack. He leap for it just a few feet in the air but just barely got it. The pack had bumped off his nose.
``Ooof!''
``Cuidado!''
The pack kept flying and landed straight into Trackers Soup bowl. Splashing both the floor and Trackers nose in the warm liquid.
``Tracker! Oh no! I'm so sorry!'' The fire pup wined
``It's ok mi amigo!'' the pup was quick to lick the residue soup off his nose and chin. ``Most delicisio wipeout ever''
Both pups laughed the cheesy joke. Something most of pups had in common their love for their silly one liners, especially after Marshall's clumsy antics.
Their laughter was cut short with a sudden chill running along Trackers body again. The pup wined and dug himself deeper into the larger blanket
``I...don't suppose you have another heat pack somewhere?''
Marshall's ears drooped low ``No...that was my only one...Sorry''
Tracker teeth started to chatter a bit, but he smiled at the Dalmatian, remaining optimistic ``It's...It's ok mi amigo...I'm sure I will warm up soon!
``Not soon enough though...'' Marshall worried, He thought for a little bit about the situation. He was supposed to take care of Tracker. It was his duty as the EMT of the Paw Patrol. Especially since Tracker was one of his good buddies! But now his only heat pack was all soupy and his friend was still trying to get over the cold...what could he do to help Tracker out?
Then he got an idea. An Idea that made him blush a little at the thought. It's something he'd had done so rarely before.
``Tracker, I have an idea! But...only if you are ok with it''
``Oh? What did you have in mind?'' The jungle pup started but he stopped sort with his question when Marshall started to remove his Paw patrol equipment. Zipping off his EMT vest and tossing his hat aside. The sight made Tracker heart leap a little and he suddenly felt a little flush on his face.
``Marshall, ?Que estas haciendo?''
``Oh uh well...As the Paw patrol EMT, It's my duty to make sure you are well! And I need to make sure your warm! So, I figured the only way to keep you warm is to share my body heat with you'' Marshall kind of looked away and blushed a little at mentioning that last part. ``If your ok with that of course! No pressure!''
Tracker snout had twitched a bit and suddenly his big ears felt ten times warmer than they originally were. The pup didn't think his friend would go to such lengths to keep him warm, but it wasn't something he was against. Unbeknown to his friends (besides his owner Carlos that is) Tracker was attracted to boy pups like himself and he might have thought a few of his friends were quite cute...downright adorable even. He wasn't entirely sure if any of the boys thought of him the same way but if it meant getting to cuddle one of his close friends, particularly such a handsome and adorable dalmatian like Marshall. Tracker would be crazy to say no.
``Uh...Tracker?''
The Pup realized he had been lost in his thoughts and quickly shook his head up and down. Maybe a little too excitedly
``Oh si! I mean...Si!'' He blushed ``I don't mind. If you think it will help'' Tracker said, His tail wagging slowly, trying not to act too excited
Marshall smiled back at him. The pup worked his way around the side of the dog bed Tracker laid on, He gently maneuvered himself under the heavy blanket and next to his friend. Being careful as to not to touch his still sore back leg. He pressed his body close to the smaller pup, close enough that Tracker could feel his warm fur press against his own. The Jungle pup had to look away for a sec to hide his now redden face, his ears twitching slightly in excitement
``Comfy?'' Marshall asked
``Si, that feels a lot better now'' Tracker blushed
``Hehe happy to help, I've only done something like this twice actually''
``Oh? ?cuando fue eso?
``Well one time was when we had to rescue Alex from getting his tongue stuck on a frozen stop sign. If anyone double dog dares you to do that, trust me, don't. Poor little fella was out there for a while before we could get him unstuck''
``Oh !Pobrecito!''
``Yeah, he definitely appreciated being able to cuddle up to me for a while to warm up. The other time was a little more recently, the cold was so bad one night, we all slept inside the lookout, Rubble had the idea for all of us to cuddle up in one big puppy pile!''
``That does sounds like a good idea to keep warm, and incredibly comfy way to sleep'' The jungle pup tried to imagen himself being in a big pile like that. Not only being cuddled up to Marshall but the rest of the pups in the Paw patrol. The idea getting him a bit more excited than he'd like to admit, he felt a bit warmer all the sudden
``Yeah! it was super comfy! Especially being able to get all close and cuddly with Cha..'' Marshall stopped mid-sentence, a sudden look on his face. ``I mean... with everyone on the team...''
Tracker's ear twitched in response, noting it a little unusual that Marshall stopped what he was about to say. He could have sworn he was going to name a pup in particular
``Maybe later...we can convince the others do have another puppy pile! I'm sure Everest would like to join in as well this time too! Si Si!''
Marshall smiled at the thought. ``Oh? I'm not enough to keep you warm Tracker?'' He was quick to give the pup some big puppy eyes and a slow sad wine in response
``Oi no! uh...I mean Si! I didn't mean!'' the pup cried out, Blushing slightly
The fire pup giggled ``I'm only joking bud.''
``Oh...you silly pup Marshall. Tonto'' Tracker moved in a little to nuzzle Marshalls neck. His ear slightly pressing into the dalmatians cheek. He didn't seem to mind though, and he leaned in to nuzzle his friend back
``I can be pretty silly when I want to be, and most time when I don't mean too'' He rubbed the back of his head, blushing slightly, referring to how clumsy he can be sometimes.
``Mm, I don't mind...'' A yawn escaped from Trackers mouth. Seems that today's adventure and excitement had tuckered the adventurous pup out.
``Oh? Little sleepy there bud?''
``Yeah...Estoy cansado. Would it be ok if I slept for a little bit?''
``I'm ok with that, I'm sort of sleepy too. Plus got to make sure your warm and toasty''
``Thank you, Marshall, For everything'' Tracker leaned in again to nuzzle his friend and gave another small yawn. Laying his head down between his front paws. He felt the fire pup lean down and rest his head on top of his neck. Tracker could not believe what was happening to him, sure he might have almost ended up as a pupicle on ice, but it meant he could get to cuddle up to one of the cutest boys he knew. He was tempted to hang out in the freezing cold a bit longer next time, though he didn't think Carlos would appreciate that very much. Both pups breathed slowly and were quick to drift off to sleep
Trackers ears perked up; He had heard something. Some form of murmuring, almost a set of words being spoken softly. Tracker lifted his head slightly and to look at his surroundings. He remembered being in the lookout but felt quite a shift in weight on his side. That's right, Marshall had cuddled up to him to keep him warm. The pups had moved a bit in their sleep. Marshall had now been laying on his side with Tracker all spooned up in his front paws. Tracker smiled at how cozy he felt right now and turned to look at his friend. Marshall twitched slightly and kick his back leg gently. Clearly having some sort of dream where he was running or doing something active. Tracker turned his head back around and closed his eyes again, attempting to go back to dreamland
``Mmmm..hey...oh...''
Tracker's eyes shot open. There was the murmuring again. Tracker leaned his head back upwards.
``Mar...Marshall?'' He asked, he wondered if his friend had suddenly woken up, but the pup seemed to still be fast asleep. Yet Tracker could definitely hear a set of words coming from him.
``yeah...yeah...yeah...''
``Ahhh hablar en suenos'' Tracker giggled. Marshall was talking in his sleep. Chase had informed him of the fire pup occasionally sleep walking from time to time. Perhaps talking in his sleep was part of that as well. He did wonder exactly what he was dreaming about
``Ch...cha...cha..''
``Cha cha? Que?'' Tracker whispered
``Chase...'' Marshall uttered in a slow and loving way.
Tracker suddenly felt his friends' front paws and back legs wrapped themselves around him. Pulling him into Marshall chest. The fur on his back brushing hard against his friend.
``Oi!'' He yelped, quickly putting a paw on his mouth, hoping he did not wake his friend. He certainly felt a lot warmer at this point. Marshalls left paw gently rubbed at Trackers chest. Making slow up and down motions, Tracing his paw pads between the ripples of his fur
``Ohhh...uh...woah.'' Tracker blushed at the intimacy his friend was providing; he certainly didn't mind the sudden petting happening. It felt nice to be rubbed and caressed like the way he was. The chihuahua cooed low at Marshalls gentle touching
``Your fur...is sooo soft...''
The pup blushed, he didn't really know if he should say anything to his sleeping friend or not. ``Uh...Gracias?''
``Chase...You have no idea...how much I wanted this...''
Trackers eyes grew wide at hearing those words leave Marshall's mouth.
``OI no no...He thinks he's cuddling Chase, He must be dreaming about him!'' He thought.
The fire pup had leaned his sleepy face against Trackers. He unconsciously worked his nose to the nape of Tracker neck. The jungle pup had to bite his tongue as Marshalled suddenly breathed in deep, taking in the scent of his smaller friend, before exhaling just as deeply. The warm breath escaping onto Trackers delicate fur. The pup shuttered at the feeling and his whole body had twitched. Tracker had never felt something like that before, his mind sort of went into a daze. ``Whoa...wow'' he cooed
He could feel something strewing inside him. Well mainly below him, a more sensitive part of his body starting to twitch a little as the pup continued to have his chest rubbed and neck fur sniffed at.
``You...smell...amazing...'' Marshall mutter
Tracker snapped back to his senses. He knew he should try to wake the pup up. He was all for the heavy petting he was getting but it might be best to stop before things went a little further. Not that he would have minded it, Tracker was certainly a curious pup and he had never experienced these new feelings before.
``Marshall, Marshall...'' Tracker squeaked out, trying to gently wake his friend without startling him too much.
``Chase...I...I''
The fire pups curious paw started to make its way further down Trackers chest, moving towards his lower belly. Tracker Jumped a bit at the sudden change in direction
``Wait...Espere'' He whispered ``I'm not Chase, I'm....oohhhhh!''
The Chihuahua was caught off guard, as Marshall had started to run his long tongue against the nape of Trackers neck. Slowly dragging it up and towards the back of his head.
``Hmmph!'' He made a noise he never made before. A low moan escaped from his snout, forcing himself to bite his lower lip to silence himself, Tracker felt his legs turn to puddy. The pup knew he should wake his friend up, but he was overwhelmed with this new and intoxicating feeling. Marshall's paw, which delicately scratched at Trackers lower belly, had now ever so slightly brushed against a certain area the pup was very sensitive at. The fire pups paw just inches from his now twitching sheath. A bright red tip just carefully poking out from it.
``Mmmmm.... Marshall...'' Tracker moaned. He was trying to wake his friend but his voice barely indivisible from the sudden moans and coos coming from his snout. The pup suddenly felt something poke at the back of his lower body. He didn't have to think about it too long to figure out exactly what it was but the Jungle pup had gone beat red at this point. All flustered and squirming in Marshall's grasp. He could have never Imagined things escalating the way they are, one minute cuddling a cute friend of his, to the next having Marshalls ``Pup hood'' Slightly poking him from behind
``I...want you...so much'' Marshalled cooed low, the dalmatian had moved his snout up further. His wet nose brushing against the side of Trackers left ear
``Oi no no...Please...Not the ears...Por favor...I can't take it'' Tracker half wined half pleaded softly. Tracker ears were some of the most sensitive parts of his body. Well, outside of other places obviously. He loved to have them petted or given gentle massages by Carlos occasionally, but if they were going to be stimulated the way Marshall was about to do, He felt he might absolutely lose it.
Without a single word. Marshall pressed his nose against Trackers left ear before gently moving the bridge of his snout up, letting the delicate flat fur sit between his front teeth, just every so slowly biting down, nibbling on it.
``Ay!!! Que rico~ Awoooo!'' Tracker had just about lost it, his belly had tightened, his front and back legs quivered, and his whole body just squirmed hard into Marshalls, The pup members pressing hard into his back. His own little rocket has slipped out all the way now, twitching with excitement and exposed for any pup to see. Tracker couldn't care less. He was in awe of what was happening, and he most certainly wanted more.
``Sooo soft and...long?'' Marshall mumbled between the ear and his teeth. The fire pup started to tense up, and with a quick jolt, his eyes shot open. The Dalmatian had his head turned towards his companion. Ear still in his mouth. Tracker had snapped out of it and his eyes gazed up at the head leaning against him. His sudden ecstasy disappeared, and the pups face felt more flushed than ever.
``Uhh...? buenos dias?
``WAHHH!'' Marshall yelled. Letting go off Trackers ear and rolling on top of him in surprise. The dog bed they both laid on suddenly flipped over. Pulling both boys on top of one another.
``Marshall!''
``Tracker!''
Both pups cried out, Tracker lifted himself up feeling the weight of the flipped dog bed and blanket on him, he was quick to shake them off. Both bed and blanket flung to his sides but Tracker still felt an large weight on his head, his ear were pressed down, obscuring most of his vision. What he could make out were a pair of legs and something long and warm pressing at the top of his snout
``Oi! Who turned out the lights?!''
``Whoa! Tracker wait!'' The dalmatian called out
Tracker vision had adjusted, realizing what he was looking at. The pup could have been as red as what currently resting on his snout at the moment. During their sudden tumble, Marshall had somehow flipped himself opposite of Trackers body. The fire pups lower body rested on top of his head, His long red rocket siting between the bridge of his snout and just a few inches away from his eyes. The pups black and white spotted little sack pressing against the end of his nose. A scent of soot and cinnamon ran into his nostrils.
``Dios mio!'' Tracker cried out. He felt the black and white pup quickly scrambled off his head and scurry behind him.
Tracker was panting hard; his heart was racing at everything that just happened. Marshall stood behind him and didn't make a sound. No pup said anything for a good while.
Tracker was the first to say something ``Marshall...Are you ok?''
His ears picked up a low soft noise, what sounded like sniffling. Tracker turned to look. He saw Marshall with his gaze on the floor, his lower lip quivering.
``I'm sorry...I'm sooo sorry...I didn't mean too''
Trackers ears flatten ``Oh no no Marshall. It's ok''
``No! No it isn't...I don't why I did that...Why I keep doing that! Stupid Sleep walking!'' Marshall shouted out ``I did the same thing in the cuddle pile that night... with Rocky...I didn't mean too. I just get so lost in my dreams and so grabby and...I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable...I swear!''
The Dalmatian had looked up at his friend and tears welled in his bright blue eyes.
``I'm a terrible friend...I'm...I'm a Bad pup'' Marshall barked out. His closed his eyes and lowered his head. Tears streamed down his face. He used his front paws to cover his face. Poor pup was embarrassed and ashamed at what he had done to Tracker. Even if he didn't mean too.
Tracker ears had flattened all the way down his head at this point and he slowly approached his black spotted friend.
``No Marshall no. You're not a bad pup! You're a good pup! And an amazing friend...I should be the one apologizing''
``What...What do you mean?'' Marshall looked up between his paws
``I...I...Tried to wake you...but you were sooo...'' Tracker swallowed a lump in his throat. Trying to choose his words carefully. ``Cuddly, not that I was uncomfortable though! No no! quite the...opposite actually'' He admitted.
Marshall continued to sniffle but stood up a bit more to look at Tracker.
``You were really dreaming about someone while we cuddled but it was nice, very nice and I sort of lost myself in it but...I should have woken you up sooner and not let you go that far. Lo Siento Marshall. I'm sooo Sorry'' Tracker Pleaded, whining low at his friend. The last thing Tracker wanted was to make his friend feel like he had done something wrong.
Marshall straighten himself up a bit and rubbed one of his eyes with his paw. The fire pup looked at Tracker and started to smile at him. ``It's ok...''
``Are you sure?'' Tracker asked back
``Yeah...As long as you are sure I didn't make you uncomfortable in any way''
``Oh far from it mi amigo'' The pup blushed and rubbed his foreleg with the other
``It's funny....Rocky said the same thing when I invertedly did it to him. I know he meant it too but...I just want to be sure''
``Oh most definitely. Oh definitivamente!'' Tracker Barked
Marshall was now the one looking down again. ``It just feels nice...you know? Cuddling with friends or just...Any pup really''
Tracker nodded his head in agreement but knew it'd be best to bring up the obvious while he could.
``I agree, though from what you said while you were asleep. It sounds like you have some pup in mind you'd most like to cuddle with a lot. Maybe even cuddle with more than just being a friend?'' Tracker blushed at the last bit he said but he didn't want to pretend that he didn't know who Marshall truly desired.
It was Marshalls turn to blush now, ``Was it really that obvious?''
``Si, you said his name quite often. He really means a lot to you, doesn't he? Ama mas?
Yeah... ama mas...a lot'' The Dalmatian blushed ``did I say that right?
Tracker laughed ``Close enough''
Both pups started to giggle in response. Marshall had finally calmed down. The last of his tears drying away
``Thanks Tracker''
``No, Thank you Marshall. I feel so much better now!'' the pup jumped a bit before wincing slightly. His back leg still a tad bit sore from before.
``Whoa! Careful there!''
``Soy bueno!'' He exclaimed. ``Though...it might mean I need more cuddles later...If you're up for it''
Marshall blushed and smiled at his friend. ``Preferably awake this time hehehe''
Just then, Tracker picked up a noise, several vehicles running up along the perimeter of the lookout. Sounds as if the rest of the Paw patrol had returned from their mission.
``Ryder and the rest are back!''
``Hooray! Though you should probably get back in bed. Can't be walking too much on that back leg'' Marshall exclaimed
``Ahh true true'' With that, Tracker went back towards the flipped dog bed and carefully flipped it right side up, Marshall was quick to grab the heavy blanket that had fallen off and set it back on top of his small friend.
``There we go! Sit tight!'' Marshall said before turning to meet the rest. Though he stopped in his tracks and turned back to his friend
``Hey Tracker, That stuff regarding Chase. Do you mind if we keep that a secret? He doesn't know yet and I don't know if he feels the same way about me yet...''
Tracker looked at Marshall curiously and smiled at him. ``Tu secreto esta a salvo conmigo! Your secret is safe with me'' He assured. He hoped that one day that Marshall would be able to properly confess to Chase. The fire pup smiled back at Tracker.
``But you know, if you ever need a cuddle buddy, I'd be more than happy to provide...'' The chihuahua blushed
Marshall grinned and his cheeks flushed as well ``I'd like that'' He turned back towards the front door to the lookout and ran to greet his team.
Some time had passed, Tracker had been resting on the dog bed, feeling a lot better currently. His body was temperature way up from before but it could also have been from thinking back on the crazy escapade he and Marshall experienced together. The young pup closed his eyes and pulled the blanket a bit tighter around his body. Sniffing slightly at the soft material which now had Marshall's scent. Soot and cinnamon, he was sure of it. When a Familiar Chocolate lab approached him
``Heya Dude! How are you feeling?''
``Hola Zuma!'' Tracker barked. ``Much better now! Mucho mejor ahora!''
``That's great dude! Sworry again for not being to stop you from taking that cold dive...''Zuma wined with his lisp
``No worries Zuma, I'm all better now! In fact, I feel like I can go back outside and play with the rest of the pups!'' Tracker beamed and excitedly got up to howl and jump around
``Awesome dud...'' Zuma stopped halfway, before his face went red, he turned his gaze away
Tracker took notice quick ``?Que pasa, mi amigo?''
Zuma used one of his front paws to point down towards Tracker lower body ``Uh...dude''
Tracker looked down. It seemed Tracker had excited another part of his body. His previous thoughts regarding his and Marshall little cuddle session had sterned his Rocket back out of his sheath. Tracker eyes when wide and quickly tucked his hind legs together to block the view.
Zuma continued to blush, but a small smile crept on his face and his gaze met Trackers. ``Sooooo did my apology mean that much to you? Or are you just happy to see me?'' He gave a little wink to Tracker, smiling at him
The Jungle pups face went beat red all over again
``Aye yai yai...I need to go relieve...I mean! See! I mean see the bathroom...I mean use! I mean! Aye yai yai..''
Tracker was quick to make an exit in order to relieve himself and his embarrassment in front of Zuma
The chocolate lab giggled as he left
``He's so cute'' He thought. ``I wonder if he always excites easily'' With that thought, Zuma had remembered a certain night not too long ago where a certain other pup had gotten just as excited during their team cuddle pile. His tail wagged in excitement at the thought. He turned and left to see the other pups.
``Guys! Guys! Let's have another Cuddle pile tonight!''
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