``Alright, just a little bit further.''
Chase panted hard, doing his best to keep a level head.
``Almost, almost!''
He hit just the right spot.
``And...Got it!''
The police pup put his vehicle in park and jumped out. Happy about his parking job. Much better than when he originally pulled in next to Marshall's firetruck. He could feel the sun beat down on him through his police uniform. Even though it was midafternoon, the temperatures were high this summer. Especially up in Jakes Mountain. Marshall had asked the police pup on a very special date up towards the top. The dalmatian had managed to acquire a cabin to themselves for the night, with Ryder and Jakes' permission of course. Chase was more than excited and slightly nervous about what might come out of it. For the last few months, the boys have been incredibly active in their sexual escapades. They ensured to satisfy each other's most intimate needs. Chase always being the dominate one with Marshall happy to submit to him. Now they had recently been slowly dipping their paws into uncharted territory. Hence why the fire pup had set up this little rendezvous between them. Chase was not one to complain, if it meant getting nice and cozy with the boy he loved. The sooner he could get inside, the better.
The shepherd softly knocked on the cabin door only for it to slowly open. A trail of rose pedals immediately caught his attention. They were scattered on the floor and led towards a bulky but comfy-looking couch. What also looked to be a pizza box sitting at the table in front of it. The smell of liver sausage and cheese caught his nose. If he had known any better, this seemed like a trap. A romantic one at that. Happy to fall for it, Chase walked inside. He noticed most of the blinds and windows had been drawn. Several candles had been laid in various places, giving the beige walls a soft glow.
``Awww Marshall.'' Chase cooed
``You called officer?''
On que, Chase turned his head and followed the trail of rose petals to the only other room in the cabin. There in the doorway, stood Marshall. The pup was all dressed up but not in his usual pup gear. He was decked in a red bowtie with a bright red vest to match. The one he had previously worn on one of their first dates. Chase felt his face match the color of the dapper dalmatian. His tail wagged in excitement.
``Wow, Marshall. You look great!''
``Thanks baby'' The fire pup replied bashfully.
``Aww I wished I had brought my tux.''
Chase had originally wanted to get dressed up for the occasion but a surprise mission in town had required him to get geared up. Marshall didn't seem to mind though. He quickly walked forward to plant a lick against the pup's nose.
``No worries, Duty calls first. Besides, You're always so handsome in your pup gear.''
Chase felt all embarrassed, his gaze dropping back to the petals on the floor.
``You really outdid yourself here. This is so sweet and romantic.''
``Thank you, I wanted things to be special!''
Marshall quickly strutted himself around the shepherd. Letting his nose brush into Chases neck. The police pup swooned and giggled at the affection. The romantic tension was cut when Marshall slipped on a rose petal. He lunged forward and bumped into one of the shelves. Causing a candle to fall towards the floor. Chase scrambled to catch it, but Marshall had beat him to it. The object having flipped upside down and onto his paw.
``Marshall! Care...ful?''
To the pup's surprise, instead of cries of pain, the dalmatian only chuckled.
``It's ok! Look.''
Marshall flipped it back over. Revealing a dim LED light in the center of the faux wax base. He waved his paw over the top to show no heat coming from it.
``Ahhh fake candles.''
``Of course, What type of fire pup would I be if I didn't take safety into account!''
Marshall gave a sly wink as Chase. The German shepherd sighed in relief and walked up to nuzzle his nose.
``Such a smart puppy.''
``I try to be. I got some pizza from Mr. Porters too. Why don't we take a load off and just chill for a bit. Slow and steady after all, right?''
Chase smiled at the shared phase the boys had grown accustomed to hearing. One they had used to remind them of their commitment. That whenever they would try something new, they'd take it a step at a time.
``Always baby. Thank you.''
``Wait wait, The kittens managed to end up in the sewer tunnels?''
``I know right?! I had tracked them playing near an open manhole. They had fallen in before I could help them!''
``Oh jeez, Mayor Humdinger really needs to keep his eye on them.''
Marshall eagerly munched on another slice of liver sausage pizza as Chase continued.
``It was a good thing that Zuma had managed to worm his way down into water way. Otherwise, those poor kitties would have been swept out to sea.''
``Talk about a close call.''
``Mmm hmm.''
Chase moved himself from his current position on the couch. Rolling on his back and gently leaning his head between Marshalls front paws. Looking up at him.
``Sorry I couldn't get here sooner.''
``It's all good. I'm just glad we can still do this.''
``It's much more comfortable here than being outside. It's so hot out right now.''
``Why do you think I have the AC cranked up? Got to keep my boy nice and cool. Only musky in certain places.''
Chase snorted.
``Certain places? What are you implying mister?''
``Nothing! I like how you smell.''
``Oh yeah? Can you be more specific?''
Marshall blushed, taking his eyes off his pizza slice. He teasingly inched the end of it against Chases snout.
``Hey now, I'm the one who's supposed to be in charge this time remember?''
Chase eagerly leaned upwards. His jaws excitedly snapping at the end of the slice.
``Higher puppy. Higher.'' Marshall teased.
Chase flicked his tongue against one end of it. The cheese had begun to slither off the slice and plopped directly on his face.
``Eckk!''
``Oh! Chase! I'm sorry!''
``Hehehe it's ok''
The pup leaned up to get what he could off his snout and into his mouth. Marshall leaned in to lap his tongue across his nose and face. The police pup giggled as he was cleaned.
``Marshall! hehehahah! Stoppp!''
``Got to make sure that handsome face of yours is spotless. Among other places.''
Marshall repositioned himself on top of Chases chest. Pressing the pup into the couch and leaning in to softly nip at his ear. The pup held back a moan. Pulling his hat over his snout to hide his blush. Marshall took it in stride, but the considerate boy placed his paw over one of the shepherds.
``Hey, are you ready for this?''
Chase looked up at the dalmatian. He knew exactly what he was talking about. The boys had many conversations about letting Marshall take the lead during their sexual escapades. It was no surprise how bad Marshall wanted to top Chase, but his partner's feelings and comfort always came first. They had slowly teased the idea. With Chase learning to be more submissive to the dalmatian. It started with some simple commands, letting Marshall pull him from place to place. When no pup was around of course. Chase for the most part, had enjoyed letting Marshall take the reins. It was a sort of a relief for him not to be in charge and Marshall had done a very good job at making him feel so willing. They had both agreed to let the other know when they would be ready for something more. Chase felt like now was as good of a time as any to try to take things further.
``Yeah, I think I am Marshall.''
``You sure? I mean, I just enjoy spending time with you baby. We can switch if you want, I don't want you to be pushed into it.''
``You aren't pushing anything on me. I'm nervous about it yeah but I think we can have some fun with this.''
``If you say so Chase, but if you want to back out at any point. Say the word and I'll gladly bend over for you.''
``Heheh I appreciate it. I think it will be ok long as I can ease into it, and I trust that you will take care of me.''
``Absolutely. There's a giant bathtub with your name on it in the bedroom! Why don't you get the water running and I'll clean up here!''
Chase gave a devious grin before deciding to push the fire pup's buttons.
``I don't know, are you asking me? Or telling me?''
Chase gave a cheeky grin towards the dalmatian. Seeming to try to see if Marshall can handle taking charge in their shenanigans tonight. The dalmatian took the hint and quickly slipped one paw under his collar. Marshall gave that same kind smile he always gave towards his boyfriend. Before he tugged him upwards towards his snout. Bringing their nose inches against one another. His voice letting out a low growl.
``Chase, get that fine butt of yours to the bath.''
With a quick press of his paw. Chase felt his collar fall off his neck. Despite having the rest of his gear on, the sudden action suddenly made him feel very exposed. Chase could feel his tail wag from his boyfriend assertiveness. Marshall followed this with a slow lick to his snout.
``Please?'' the fire pup added.
``Yes Marshall.''
Chase did what he was told. Rolling off the couch and heading towards the bedroom. Marshall watched as his boy strutted himself, He noticed his tail was tucked under his legs but wagged with excitement. The fire pup felt his heart leap at the thought that he would finally be able to have that rear all to himself.
``No more daydreaming Marshall, this is the real thing.'' He thought. Suddenly, cleaning the mess on the couch seemed like a second priority. Keeping his gaze towards that rear, Marshall eagerly but quietly began to follow Chase.
The police pup made his way towards the bedroom, passing by the colorful display of rose pedals and dim lighting surrounding the bed. Marshall really did pull out all the stops for this set up. He wandered into the bathroom; the tub was indeed massive. Perfect for two pups to fit in. He switched the tap on, quietly watching the water rise. Chase couldn't help but wonder what else the dalmatian had in store for him. It wasn't the first time he would let Marshall take the lead, but it was the first time he was intended to bottom for him. The thought both excited and worried him. What if he couldn't take it? What if something went wrong? What if it hurt too much?
``No no! It will be fine. I can do this.''
Chase quickly shook those thoughts from his head. Though he jumped at the sudden slam of the bathroom door. Marshall had snuck sneakily behind the pup and closed the only means of an escape.
``Sorry, I saw that cute little butt of yours and just couldn't help but follow behind it.''
The hungry dalmatian gave a sultry look towards him. His tongue flicking out and licking his lips. Chase felt his mouth dry up.
``Oh hehhe...wow. Uh...''
The dalmatian took a few steps towards him. Reaching a paw up to caress the side of the police pup's face. Chase leaned into it. His tail lifting again with gentle affection. It was followed by Marshall flicking his paw up to knock the police hat off Chases' head. Before he could react, Marshall had leaned upwards, planting both paws on his shoulders and forcing Chases' head down. He yelped in surprise. His view obscured by the dalmatian belly and sheath. Which bounced with arousal in front of him. Marshall sniffed along the pups back till he found his mark, Gripping the back zipper of Chases police vest and pulling it down. He maneuvered his body off the boy and circled him, zipper still in maw, towards the base of his tail. The vest fell off with ease, Exposing his soft light and dark brown fur underneath. Chase stiffened up as the dalmatian buried his snout into his chest fur.
``Mmmm there's my naked puppy.''
``Ma...Marshall~'' Chase managed stammered out.
``Be a good boy and work my vest off, would you?''
Marshall didn't move. Continuing to indulge in Chases' scent as the pup did as he was told. First pulling at Marshall bowtie with his teeth. Then fiddling with the buttons along his chest. It was much more difficult to unbutton them with only his mouth. Though there wasn't much he could do with his lover content on staying where he was. After some precision, the vest came off, exposing the rest of the pup's black spotted body. Just as Chase began to nuzzle his nose into the side of Marshalls neck, The dalmatian exclaimed.
``Oh wait! I forgot something! Turn off the tap, I think that's enough water!''
Seeming to break his dominate attitude for a moment, Marshall moved towards the bottom of the bathroom sink. Nudging his nose against something. The pup pushed what looked like a green ball towards the tub. Though it looked much shinier than a normal ball.
``What is that? A bath toy?''
``Nope! A bath bomb! Kathy recommended it to me. She said this one smelled really good! It's made up of....''
Marshall paused, scrunching his nose a bit
``Ma...made up of cedarwood and laven...lavenn...hhhha!...Hggng..''
The dalmatian scrunched his nose hard but couldn't hold back the tingle the bath bomb gave him.
``AAAChooo!''
The bomb went flying, ricocheting off the walls and toilet. Chase quickly ducked as it zoomed by his head and landed directly into the warm water. Dissolving into a light shade of green and glitter.
``Hehehe Bless you.''
``Least it got in the tub.'' Marshall said with a siffle. The police pup walked towards him and licked at his snout. The pup couldn't help but laugh.
``Careful! Might lick a up a booger!''
``Oh? Where? You got a little something on your...''
Chase licked at Marshalls nose with loving ferocity, Making the fire pup squeal.
``Hey hey! Hehehhehe I'm supposed to be in charge remember?''
``I know, I just want you to know that I appreciate all that you are doing for me.''
``Aww no problem, Baby. I want you to be as comfortable as possible.''
Marshall nuzzled his nose against Chases. Smiling sweetly at him.
``The bath will help. I know you like my scent, but I think I'm overdo for one. Especially for certain areas''
On a dime, Marshalls cuddly demeanor changed, the assertive boy had returned.
``I mean, it won't wash off everywhere. I'll be sure to take care of those areas myself. Not with soap and water though.''
The dalmatian quickly flicked his tongue under Chase lips. Brushing it against his sharp canines. Chase blushed further as Marshall took the reins again. Leaning up to lap his tongue against Chases ear.
``Get in the water. Dirty pup.'' Marshall ordered.
Chase followed suit and quickly lifted his front paws to the side of the tub. That's when he felt Marshall's head slip under his lower half. His forehead and ears pressing against his belly and fuzzy ball sack, While the pups wet nose pressed at the underside of his sheath. He was sure he felt the pup eagerly sniff at his junk as helped him into the tub. The police pup slipping in with no issue. He let out a satisfied moan as the warm water soaked into his fur and skin. He watched as Marshall planted both front paws over the rim of the tub. Giving him those same lust filled eyes as he lifted a little higher. Letting the entirety of his junk rest at the edge of the tub. The dalmatian eagerly sway his hips, Letting his sheath wiggle in front of the German shepherd. Giving him a show. Chase marveled at the sight. Noticing a tinge of red poking just from the top of it. Loving the way his black spotted balls squished against it all. Chase felt his own lower half begin to stir. Up until dalmatians left paw gave out and he fell face first into the tub. Soaking them both.
``Marshall!''
The dalmatian quickly sprung his head out. Shaking excess water off his ears.
``I'm good!''
The pups laughed off the clumsy event. Marshall pulled the police pup towards him. Nuzzling himself against his shoulder as he dragged his paws up and down his back. Chase cooed and moaned low at the massage. Leaning his head against Marshall's neck as he worked his magic. He let his paws drift further down his back. Kneading the base of his tail under the water. He'd run his tongue along the side of Chase neck and face. Digging his paws into the spot between the pup's spine and where his tail met.
``Ohhh yeah. Right there.''
``You work sooo hard sometimes baby. Let your boy take of everything for you.''
Marshall moved his paw back down to the pup's rump. Giving it a few playful squeezes. He could feel their sheaths pressing into one another under the bubbles. The fire pup figured it was time to really get things heated up.
``Now, about those certain areas~''
``Mmmm? what were you thinking?''
Marshall used what strength he had to lift his brown fur baby to the side of the tub. Plopping his butt on the rim where the wall and porcelain met. Chases entire lower half was exposed from the water. As Marshall predicted, Chase's rocket was halfway out of his sheath.
``Aww well hello there!'' The dalmatian teased, leaning in to press the end of his nose against the stiffen boy. Chase moaned while Marshall dragged his nose up and down his whole length. Even managing to dig his nose between the rocket and the opening of the sheath. Really picking up on his boyfriend's smell.
``Such a delicate pup aren't you? You were working a sweat out there too huh?''
Chase gasped at the feeling of Marshall prodding his nose where he wanted. The familiar sting of his knot began to swell out his pocket. Chase let out a pained moan. Marshall could see the pups knot peak from his sheath. He lifted a paw from the water and began to stroke him.
``Let me help you with that. I know you get stuck sometimes. Hehehe''
Marshall ran his tongue between the opening. Chase whined out low and began to pant.
``Marshall ahhh~''
``Come on, Show me all of it baby.''
He used another paw to rub at Chase belly.
``Red rocket. Red Rocket~'' Marshall cooed.
Chase felt his stomach instinctively flex. Coaxing his knot out of his sheath with a dull pop. The bright red bulb flexed in front of Marshalls nose. The dalmatian felt his mouth water at the sight of it.
``There's my boy.''
Chase couldn't help but whine.
``Please...''
``Please? Please what?'' Marshall questioned. He gave innocent puppy eyes up towards his lover while letting his hot breath pant against the throbbing organ.
``Lick it, just a little. Please...sir.''
Chase quivered and pleaded with every breath. How could Marshall say no to that face? The dalmatian let his tongue do the job. Eagerly lapping and swirling around the pup's tip. He moved to the knot and wrapped his tongue around it. Chase panted harder. His hind leg kicked out of reflex, splashing water everywhere. Marshall lathered the swelling organ with all the virtuosity and tenderness he could provide. He began to slow his pace. Ensuring not to blue ball his boy but not letting him climax so soon. Chase loudly protested with a sultry growl.
``Wh...Why'd you?...''
``Because I can't have you pop so soon baby. Sorry.''
He gave a gentle kiss to the shaft. Chase wanted to protest but he remembered his place currently.
``Yes Marshall.''
``There's my good boy. Now please hop out and grab us a towel.''
Chase eagerly leaped out of the tub and grabbed a towel off the wall. Marshall joined him, almost slipping on the wet floor as he got out. Getting nice and close to Chase with a large towel draped across them.
``You're doing so good baby.''
``Your paws are like magic Marshall. Especially that...tongue of yours.''
``Yeah? Want a taste?''
Marshall couldn't keep his dominant position for long and was quick to lean into his boyfriend. Kissing him hard. Chase fell into the kiss. Letting his tongue slip out his mouth and against Marshalls. The hungry boys began tongue wrestling with one another. The towel had barely done its job as the boys continued to make out. The fabric slipped off them as they wormed their way out the door and back towards the bedroom. Marshall pushed Chase onto the bed. The police pup rolling on his back and digging his wet fur against the blankets and pillows. Marshall practically jumped on top of him. Letting his paw guide up and down his fluffy chest. Chase squirmed with every teasing stroke. His tail wagged uncontrollably at being at his lover's mercy. That's when the fire pup did something unexpected, He took Chases' right paw and pressed it towards his snout. Chase giggled at the slight tickle from Marshall nose, up until he watched Marshall slip his tongue against the soft paw pad. Chase felt goosebumps run up his back and belly. His throbbing rocket pointed straight upwards. He bit his lower lip to keep from calling out.
``Uhhh! Marshall! Mmmph~.''
``What, I'm just a curious pup. Seems like you are enjoying it.'' Marshall growled between slurps.
He took it further and gently scraped his teeth against it. Chase seemed to spasm from the feeling. His face completely flushed with embarrassment and arousal. The dalmatian let the paw go and leaned his face into the blushing pup
``Is my handsome boy getting all worked up?''
Chase covered his face with both paws. Not paying mind to the saliva that soaked his right one.
``Mmm hmmm!''
He was so turned on right now, but a small part of him was still so embarrassed at being this vulnerable. He didn't open his eyes, not even when he heard Marshall maneuver himself on the bed. He felt something brush against his nose. The familiar scent of cinnamon and lavender hitting him hard.
``Baby, I need you to be a good boy and open your eyes.''
Chase looked up past his paws and noticed that Marshall had held himself above the bed frame. His front paws kept him in place against the wall as his waist pivoted forwarded. Pressing the head of his rocket against Chases snout. Marshall swayed his hips, letting it glide against Chases' nose and mouth.
``You look so cute down there!''
Chase gave a content and pleading look, Enjoying the praise he was getting. Chase was more than eager to please his black spotted lover. Keeping eye contact, Chase slowly let the rocket slip into his maw. The wet and salty taste coating his tongue as it slid in. Marshall didn't buck his hips at first. Seeming content with just looking at Chase from his point of view.
``That's it. You like my taste, don't ya?''
Chase gave a sensual growl in approval. The dirty talk getting him all kinds of worked up. He began to bob his head. Intending to savor the flavor of the fire pup. The dalmatian began to thrust. Keeping his pace as slowly as he could.
``Ahhh~That's it. Suck it baby. Mmmph!''
With every gentle thrust he gave, he managed to slip his dick further and further into Chases maw. Managing to reach his knot. His balls hitting the pups chin as he humped. The dalmatian panted loudly as Chase sucked him off. His steady pace began to quicken, and Chase took every thrust with ease. Never breaking eye contact with the fire pup. Marshall felt his balls begin to ache and his belly burned with lust. He knew he was close. He had to take the reins, or this would all end very quickly.
``Chase wait...Ahhh...Wait...''
The police pup obeyed and stopped his bobbing. Marshall quickly slipped out of his maw. Pre cum stringing from the panting pup's mouth.
``Sorry, I was...I was getting close there...''
``Heheh I was doing good then?'' Chase asked, Licking his snout clean.
``Oh yeah, more than good.''
Marshall petted his boyfriend's forehead. Being sure to scratch behind his ear. He knew how much he loved that.
``Who's my good boy huh?''
``Me! I'm your good boy!''
``That's right, So now it's...it's time for...''
Marshall had faltered on his dominate tone for a moment. He knew what he wanted next, and he suddenly felt as nervous as Chase was. Nevertheless, he continued. Moving his paw in front of Chase and motioning in a circle. Chase understood that command very well. His happy attitude soured slightly but he remained an obedient boy. He quickly rolled over.
Marshall wormed his way down. Letting his front paws rest between each side of Chases shoulders. The police pup braced himself to be mounted. Though Marshall leaned into his neck instead. Planting gentle kisses up towards the back of his head before brushing his snout into his ear.
``Not just yet baby. Time to get you properly prepped.''
Chase shuttered in anticipation as the dalmatian worked his way down. He nipped at Chases fur as he worked towards the base of his tail. Seeing it tucked against his brown sack and erect rocket.
``Chase, Tail up''
``Ye...Yes Marshall.''
The pup slowly lifted his tail upwards. Marshall was more than eager to finally be able to indulge in the one thing he had always wanted. The pup took his time to admire the firm rear Chase had. The dark brown coat worked under his tail before meeting a patch of light brown fur. From that patch, Marshall can make out the tight pink tail hole he had often fantasized getting this close to. Marshall pressed both of his paws against each side of the rear. His snout mere inches from it.
``You...you're really enjoying the view back there huh?''
``Always, especially when it's right in front of me like this. It just makes me soooo...Ruff!''
Marshall didn't hesitate and dug his nose directly over the hole. Chase jumped at the cold wet nose against his butt. The fire pup indulged in Chases familiar scent. He picked up the remnants of the bath bomb. Hints of cedarwood hit his nostrils but he could still faintly catch a whiff of sweat. He found it so intoxicating. He wanted so much more. With that, Marshall began to run his tongue against the sensitive flesh. Slowly circling the fur around the hole, teasing the nervous pup. Chase gasped at the new feeling; He was used to Marshall getting a sniff from time to time, but this new sensation had caught him off guard. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was certainly different. Marshall pushed it a little further before directly lapping at Chases hole. He marveled at the gamey taste of Chases butt. Chase tensed up a bit before feeling the gentle belly rub Marshall provided with a free paw. He kept his composure and Marshall continued to lick. Prodding his tongue against the hole. He was hungry for his boyfriend's rump, inside and out. Soon enough, the fire pup had squeezed his tongue into the lubricated hole. The police pup let out a quiet moan at the foreign organ entering him. Marshall eagerly lapped against the walls of his boyfriend's rear. Chase began to coo and squirm at the strange feeling. Trying his best to keep up on all four paws. The dalmatian felt his rocket painfully throb against the bed sheets. He had wanted this for so long and he was so ready to take it. Despite his lust, the dalmatians' priority was to ensure that Chase was ready for what came next. Marshall pulled back his snout, watching as drool dribbled from the explored butthole. He noticed that the pups hindlegs were shaking uncontrollably. He let a paw caress one of them, petting him slowly.
``Chase, you doing good baby?''
``Wow...Marshall. That was...Something.''
``A good something? Or bad?''
``Good, a little weird but...good.''
``Chase, I want you. I want you so bad...it hurts, but I want you to be ok first and foremost.''
Marshall gently scratched at Chase tail. Getting him to kick his back leg excitedly. The police pup giggled before saying.
``I appreciate it baby. I really do. I think I can handle it. I'm nervous I'll admit...but...''
Chase bit his lower lip, always so embarrassed being this submissive. Even with the boy he loved.
``I want it, I want you, Marshall. If I'm going to be mounted, I absolutely want it to be you.''
The fire pup eagerly nuzzled himself against the side of Chases waist.
``I love you, Chase.''
``I love you too''
``I won't lie...I might last like...five seconds.'' Marshall admitted with a laugh.
Chase leaned forward, Lifting his rump further in the air.
``Well better make it the best five seconds of your life. Take me naughty boy~''
Marshall practically felt himself drool at the sight. His pup calling him naughty had pushed him back to being an assertive pup. He quickly scampered and lifted himself on top of Chases' back. Gripping the side of his hips with both paws. Marshall felt his heart race at the sight he was looking at. His slick and pre dribbling rocket grinding itself against Chases tight rear. It's a sight he had dreamt about prior to them being together. One he had fantasized when he was all by himself. Usually with a pillow nearby for humping. This wasn't a fantasy though; this was the real deal. It took everything in him not to just start plowing. He leaned in to nuzzle the small of his boyfriend's back. Lapping his tongue against the curve of his spine.
``Slow and Steady ok? If anything feels wrong. Let me know.''
``Of course, baby. I'm ready.'' Chase said with dull confidence.
Marshall took this as the absolute sign to proceed. He felt his heart race as he began to align himself with Chases tail star. He felt the cold drool he left behind before feeling slight warmth. Marshall began to pant with nervousness more than arousal.
``Don't be clumsy. Don't be clumsy! Do it for Chase. Slow and steady.'' He thought.
Chase felt the pup poke into his hole. It wasn't as soft as Marshall tongue felt. This was a lot firmer, and he braced himself for whatever he might feel next.
``I can do this. I can do this!'' Chase silently told himself.
Marshall began to push forward but Chase wasn't going to let him in that easily. Every thrust pushed the pups rocket to one side or the other. Marshall bit his tongue and did his best to realign himself. Working the tip back towards the hole and pushing in as slow as he could manage. Hoping to coax the booty to let him in. After some gentle prodding, Marshall felt his tip get engulfed by a slick and warm sensation. Marshall gasped at the feeling but heard Chase yelp and flinch in response.
``Ahhh. Chase, are you still doing...''
``Yup! All good!''
Chase said he was alright, but Marshall felt like that was forced. Regardless, he proceeded. Backing his hips slightly and pushing forward. Marshall began to pant harder as he felt the pup's walls squeeze at every inch he let in. It was an immaculate feeling, Euphoric even. Chase gasped and groaned with every push. It came from both pleasure and a dull pain. He gritted his teeth and held steady.
``Chase...wooow...your tight...So tight!''
``Mmmm hmm!''
The fire pup pulled out, Getting another gasp from Chase. Marshall let out a few whines at being out of the rear.
``Inside, I want to be inside!'' He thought.
He quickly slipped back in. Chase groaned but found the reentry much easier to take. The pain had faded and what remained what a comfortable feeling of being filled. One that quelled towards his belly and rocket
``Ahhh! Marshall! Mmmph! Ahhh..''
``Ohhh Chase! You feel amazing~''
Marshall practically melted as he continued to pump inside his boyfriend. They had humped at a slow and steady pace, but Marshall had felt his belly begin to twist. The sight of his bent over pup, the feeling on his dick, the sound of his balls plopping against Chases sack had begun to drive him over the edge. He had lasted more than five seconds but he couldn't hold for much longer. Chase felt his pace quicken and turned to look at the panting pup.
``Ahah! Mppph! Marshall, are you...gahhhh!''
Chase felt Marshall pump harder into him.
``Chase! I'm sorry, I'm already there...I'm going to squirt. Oh my dog! Oh dog! Hah!''
Marshall had every intention of pulling out. Wanting to watch his red rocket coat the back of Chases rear and tail. That idea wasn't realized. As Marshall thrusted one more time, His back paw slipped off the bed. The pup desperately tried to correct himself by pressing his front paws against Chases' shoulders. The full weight of his boyfriend on him and his dick up his ass proved too much. Chases legs gave out and Marshall fell onto his back. Trapping him under his chest. The sudden fall had caused Marshall to thrust all the way forward, His knot popping into the pups butt with tremendous force. Chase cried out.
``AHHH! Mar...MPPPH!''
He muffled his anguished cry against the pillow.
``Ahhh! Chase, I'm...I'm...AHHHHHRRRG!''
Marshall let out a fiery growl and sunk his teeth into Chase Shoulder. Chase growled back just as loud and dug his teeth into the pillow. Marshall felt his stomach twist with pleasure as his knot pumped his hot puppy spunk deep inside Chase. His hips instinctively thrusting with every pump that he squirted into the rear. He breathed and growled into Chases ear. Intending to give him every drop of his love. Marshall let go of his grip, lost in his haze of dominate energy. He could have sworn he heard himself mouth out.
``Take it bitch~''
Marshall didn't care that he said something so explicit. All that mattered to him was how good it felt being inside the pup he loved. Chases body convulsed his every thrust against him. Marshall felt his balls drain and his orgasm begin to die down. He panted into Chases' ear and began to calm down. From his dominant need to breed his boy, Marshall came back to his senses. Noticing the large mark he had left on Chases' shoulder. He felt his stomach sink as he could make out small droplets of blood between the fur. He also noticed how quiet Chase was being right now.
``Chase! Chase are you ok?''
``Hmmm?''
Chase didn't respond. Seeming lost in thought. His head and mouth were still buried in the pillow. This fueled Marshall's concern. He began to stammer and quiver with an apology. The worry he felt overtook his bliss. The pup tried to pull out, but he had absolutely knotted his boyfriend. Marshall would have enjoyed the sensation if he wasn't so concerned.
``Oh, my dog Chase! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean too...'' The fire pup felt his eyes begin to water. ``I didn't mean to hurt you! I...''
``Chase lifted his head up. Having torn open the pillow. Stuffing falling out of the stitches.
``Roll...Roll over please.''
``Oh! Uhhh right!''
Marshall quickly obeyed and rolled to one side, Chase followed suit, still not looking directly at him.
``Chase, seriously. Are you doing...''
``I came.''
``I'm sorr...Wait what?!''
The fire pup leaned his head over to gaze at Chases' belly. Where the pup had collapsed. He noticed a large wet stain on the sheets. He saw strings of it connected to the police pup's member. It eagerly dribbled and oozed cum. Most of all, Marshall could see the bright red on Chases' face. The pup was both elated and shy at the mess he had made.
``I came...A lot.''
``Yeah...Wow!''
The fire pup was caught off guard by Chase leaning in and deeply kissing him. The pup seeming to not care that Marshalls mouth was on his butt a few moments ago.
``Marshall...Holy heck!''
``Uhhh...You're welcome?''
``Was it good for you?''
``It was absolutely everything I thought it would be.''
Marshall dug his snout into his neck, Letting the scent of his partner ease his worry.
Chase tilted his head back to try and look at his rear.
``How are you Feeling?'' Marshall asked.
``Full, Like very full''
``You get used to that after a while.''
``Oh I think I definitely can. Am I...bleeding?''
Marshall felt his ears drop low.
``Not from your butt, but from where I bit you.''
Chase gave him a smirk.
``Oh? It felt that good huh?''
``Yeah but...I'm sorry.''
``Marshall...''
``I was going to pull out I swear! It was so intense, and you looked so hot below me I thought...I even called you the b word...''
The dalmatian began to whine but Chase quickly silenced him with another peck to his lips.
``Babe, I'm fine. Really. It hurt slightly at first. Especially when that knot went in but it felt amazing afterwards. You being so aggressive was such a turn on.''
``I...I tried my best to be.''
``I wonder if your balls shrunk from how much you came in my butt?''
``Chase!''
``Naughty puppy''
Chase had taken back the reins, and it was Marshall turn to blush in embarrassment.
``I'm not the one with another boy's rocket up his butt.''
``Hehehe fair point.''
The boys had cuddled close after that. They figured it might be a minute for the pups' knot to deflate. Not that they minded, Chase gave Marshall gentle licks under his chin.
``So do you enjoy being fully submissive?''
``Honestly yeah. Nice to see my sweet silly pup go all feral.''
``Hard not too with a butt like this. Oh wait! ``
Marshall gave a small slap to Chases rear.
``What I meant to say is Its hard Knot too! With a butt like this!''
``Pffft! Marshall! You can't say that sort of stuff around the other pups. Hehehe!''
``I know, I'll save it during our love making.''
``Oh joy.'' Chase smirked and rolled his eyes.
``I'll do it right before you squirt, watch you get off to my puns!
``Is this your secret turn on? Other than the pee thing?''
Marshall turned his head away. All bashfully.
``I don't know what you're talking about.''
``I'm just teasing baby...uhhh mmmph!''
Chase felt the full feeling begin to fade. Feeling the pups rocket begin to slowly inch out his rear. Marshall moaned low, disappointed that he had to exit his partner. He could have stayed inside him forever but not all good things could last. Marshall slowly pulled his hips back, Chase moaning as the pups' dick was pulled out of him. With one last tug, Marshalls knot, and the rest had slipped out. Chase gasped out loud.
``Ahhhh wow.''
``Holy cow, Whoa.''
The fire pup marveled at the mess he made. He used a paw to spread Chases butt. Seeing the seam of white fluid seep from the pink hole.
``It's a mess back there huh?'' Chase asked with slight concern.
``Nah, well maybe a little. Maybe if I just.''
``Marshall? What are you...Ohhh!''
Marshall had brought his snout back to the swelled tailhole. Lapping the excess cum around it before gentle flicking his tongue against the pink flesh.
``MAaaarshalll~ Hggh!''
``Just needed to clean up my mess back there.''
The fire pup pulled himself back up, content that his mess was somewhat cleaned up.
``I'm still so sensitive back there.''
``I can tell. Here, let me grab a towel from the bathroom. That will soak up the rest.''
Marshall leaped off the bed, looking down at his deflating rocket as it slid itself back inside his sheath. Not before the naughty pup leaned in to lick at the tip. Enjoying the gamey taste from it being inside Chase. He began to walk to the bathroom before hearing a quiet whine come from the bed.
``Wait, Marshall. We don't...uh''
``Huh? What's up?''
Chase felt another blush on his cheeks as he rolled himself over back on his back. Pulling his hind legs as much as he could over his head. Showing off his rear towards the dalmatian. Marshall could see more cum slip out of the winking hole. The shepherd's tails wagged excitedly underneath it. He could see the pup's rocket slowly peak its way back out of his sheath.
``Would...Would you be up for another round? I mean...If you have what it takes to tame me.''
Chase stuck his tongue out at the pup. Clearly intending on trying to keep his confidence in front of his boyfriend. Exactly the motivation the dalmatian needed to get back into his dominant mood. Marshall had more than enough stamina to keep going. He had finally made love to the pup of his dreams. It was time to have as much fun with him as possible. After all, they had all night.
``I'm fired up.''
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