"Ruuuuu! That's cheating!" whined Zane, a small orange-and-white fox, giving the larger silver wolf  to his right side a quick, playful poke to the side of the chest before picking his controller back up and retreating a few inches towards the other end of the big green couch. He settled back into his usual crosslegged position with ease, the leash from his collar getting stuck between his legs.
	"Maybe if you didn't suck at this game you'd know what you were doing," Ruaidri said almost condescendingly, ignoring the poke entirely and tapping the continue button to start another round, picking up his posture a little as he got back into it. The television flashed with lights and sounds, but it ended just as quickly as the last game, with much the same result, the kitsune's ears flattening in frustration. He was usually amazing at games, but he just couldn't get a handle on this one!
	"Stop using the really shiny attacks! They're distracting!" he wailed. Competitive by nature, it was hard for him to accept that he was being bested. He knew that, Ruaidri knew that, and they both knew that he'd never admit to it.
	"Stop making excuses," the wolf said, knowing full well that the little fox was just searching for reasons for losing other than just plain losing. It would be easier if he would just concede and accept that this was one of the games he wasn't that great at, but naturally, things that made things easier always seemed to be against his nature one way or another. Zane drummed his index and middle fingers on the right side of the controller as he anxiously waited for the next round. Ruaidri tapped the continue button again, and just as before, it couldn't have taken even a minute before the winner was decided. The fox sunk into the cushion a silently, tail wagging irritably behind him.
	Deciding to take his silence as a blessing, the wolf started the game anew. About half-way into the match though, he felt a prodding on his left side. Already knowing what it was, he just shrugged Zane's paw off his shoulder, ignoring the attempt to distract him. Unfortunately - and really, he should have known better than to assume - it didn't end there. He felt the fox's fuzzy tail slide down his back, and he just slouched back into the couch again to thwart future tries at the same tactic. He felt another poke on his side, this time taking his hand off the controller for a second to swat the paw away.
	"Stop that," he remarked, a little annoyed at the fox as he got back into the game again. The kitsune took advantage of the momentary distraction though, getting in a free cheap shot. It didn't put Ruaidri off that much though, he could still win the match with relative ease. That would be, at least, if that dumb fox would stop poking him! He had to ward off another light jab, ending up affording the fox another well-placed hit in the game, giggling amusedly to himself. He was clearly having fun with this now, tail wagging wildly behind him as he kept it up. The match wore on, and eventually, he managed to take a win through constant annoyances.
	"See? I told you! It's the distractions!" Zane asserted, grinning wildly at the unamused wolf beside him.
	"Oh yeah? Distraction this!" Ruaidri said, dropping his controller and grasping the fox's right arm and forcing it behind his back. The kitsune tried to squirm away, but only managed to roll onto his side and off of the couch, landing with his back on the floor with a surprised yip. The wolf followed him down, grabbing his leash with his free hand and keeping the fox pinned under him. Zane was a small fox, and despite his efforts, he wasn't able to escape in time to stop Ruaidri from getting back to his feet and planting one over the leash. He pulled at it tightly, letting it slide under his paw until the fox's face was forced up to it, and planted it firmly down. Zane tried to pull back, but the most he managed to do was lift his head a few inches from the ground with the small amount of leash he had left to himself, his long braid and tail trailing after him.
	"Try poking me now, bitch," the wolf stated, smirking down at the fox who continued to struggle hopelessly. Zane knew that he wasn't going anywhere, ears flattening atop his head again follwed by a soft whimper, even though he knew he deserved it. "No, no, you're not getting your way out of this one. What to do with an annoying little foxie... Ah, I know!" Ruaidri's smirk widened. He wiggled his toes in the captured fox's face. The kit's eyes sparked with interest at the motion, tail giving a small, excited twitch behind him.
	"You like that, huh?" the wolf asked, pressing his other foot into Zane's face, muffling his complaints before he could raise any. The fox was altogether too tempted by the paw in his face though, and before he even knew it, he was obediently tending to the pads of Ruaidri's foot with his tongue, licking it over affectionately. A soft muuuurrrrrrrr forced its way out of him, tail now fully wagging behind him, thumping against the ground.
	"Mmmm... Good foxie," the wolf said, still smirking down at him. He let Zane keep at it for a few moments, unable to keep his own tail from starting to wag from the feeling, before deciding to stick one of his toes into the open muzzle under him.
	"Mmmmmnnnn..." The kitsune let out a happy sigh, closing his eyes and starting to suck at the it, his murring causing very soft vibrations in his muzzle, almost massaging the toe. He gave the tip another tender lick. His mind started to get lost in its own little world as he continued to pleasure the wolf's paw, clearly enjoying it at least as much as Ruaidri. He leaned his head forward, sucking on the toe a little harder and giving the underside of the paw another wet lick, reaching his hands around the back of it and lightly massaging at the wolf's heel.
	There was a soft click of metal on metal, and he felt two cold rings about his wrists. His ears perked in surprise, opening his eyes to find that Ru cuffed his hands together in front of him. The wolf grinned slyly down at him, removing his foot from the fox's muzzle and wiping it dry on his fuzzy chest, glancing about for a second before taking a step back over to the couch and tying his leash tight to one of its legs.
	"That should keep you," he grinned. The fox's ears flattened again, getting up onto all fours, but the cuffs kept him from doing much else, and the couch's short leg didn't allow him enough room to make it much higher than that.
	"That's not fair," Zane whimpered, staring up at Ruaidri though his eyes lingered down on the wolf's feet.
	"Well, I'm not fair," he responded, reaching behind the couch for a moment and pulling out a ball gag. "Now stop complaining." Zane was about to start complaining again, but found out that was a mistake as Ru shoved the gag into his open muzzle and strapping it in place, reducing him to nothing but muffled sounds, biting down on it.
	"Stay there until I get back," the wolf ordered. The kitsune just sat down on all fours, giving a muffled mnnph in response, tail still wagging back and forth. "That's a good boy," Ru stated craftily, grinning to himself as he walked out of the room, shutting a door behind him. Zane would find that he wasn't coming back any time soon...