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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Sirius_Black/Harry_Potter
  Character:
      Sirius_Black, Harry_Potter, Remus_Lupin, Hermione_Granger
  Additional Tags:
      Anal_Sex, Animal_Transformation, Animagus_Bestiality, Is_it_even
      beastiality_if_they're_sentient...???, I_swear_I_might_have_been_drunk
      when_I_wrote_this..., Established_Relationship
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-02-19 Words: 1754
****** A Boy And His Dog. ******
by Hulk_Stanner
Summary
     Harry asks Sirius to do something for him that's just a little bit
     out there...
Notes
     Another cross posted fic. lol.
     For those of you offended by the idea of Sirius and Harry being in
     this kind of relationship, don't read it. Lol. Also by those of you
     offended by the idea of Sirius doing this in his animagus form, don't
     read it!
See the end of the work for more notes
"Sirius?"
"Yes Harry?"
"Can I ask you to do something for me?" Harry querried, shifting a little
awkwardly in his godfathers' doorway.
"Of course you can! Whatever makes you think I wouldn't?"
Harry shook his head. "Nothing, it's just... a little unconventional is all."
"Oh." Sirius looked thoughtful. "How unconventional?"
Harry could practically see the gears working in Sirius' head as he tried to
figure out where his godson might be going with this. "Pretty unconventional, I
guess. It's not exactly the sort of thing people normally ask someone to do but
then, we've hardly had what most people would call a 'normal' relationship,
either..."
Sirius grinned a bit at that. "No, I guess we haven't and stop beating around
the preverbial bush and be more specific, Harry."
They young Gryffendore took in the look of mild expectation on Sirius' face and
the slight glint in his grey eyes that suggested he was hoping Harry would want
him to do something crazy that would probably get them both into trouble if
they got caught. He almost worried that he might somehow be taking advantage of
Sirius' constant boredom in asking him to do this but then, he figured his
godfather wasn't really the sort of person to be taken advantage of, bored or
not. Harry snorted at that and Sirius raised an eyebrow at him. "What is it?"
Harry moved to sit beside his godfather on the bed and leaned over to whisper
in his ear, quietly.
"Oh!" Sirius grinned again. "Well, why didn't you just say that?"
"Thought you might think it was strange." Harry said and Sirius laughed and
shook his head.
"You honestly think I would find that strange? Merlin, Harry, what do you take
me for! Besides, you're my godson and my best friend, I don't think you're
strange..."
"Yeah... Wait, does that mean that if Remus asked you, you'd say yes to him as
well? He's you're best friend too." Harry said, smirking.
Sirius laughed again. "'Course I would! Although, Remus is kind of a moot point
on the subject since I already did. What do you think we got up to in school,
exactly?"
"Hah! I knew it! Snape was right, you are a dirty, perving man-whore."
"Oi! No I'm not I don't get paid for it!"
"Alright then, you're a dirty, perving man-slut."
"Language, Harry! Molly Weasley hears you talking like that she'll have my fur
for a coat!"
"She would anyway if she ever found out what we were up to..."
"Hmmm... Still, watch your mouth, or I'll watch it for you."
"Yeah?"
"Yes. And don't you dare try to give me some smart-ass reply back, 'cos I don't
want to hear it..."
Harry had been about to do just that and opened his mouth to reply anyway but
Sirius cut him off, kissing him firmly and sticking his tongue in his mouth and
Harry forgot what he was going to say, instead running his hands through
Sirius' long, dark hair, as one rough, warm hand held him in place at the back
of his neck, the other running down his front and up, under his shirt, pulling
it off swiftly before working him out of his pants, deftly.
Harry pushed Sirius' robe off his shoulders' and the older man shrugged it off,
tossing it aside and shucking his own pants before pushing Harry back on the
bed, firmly and nipping his way down his neck and collar bone and over his
chest, and Harry squirmed and gasped a little when Sirius licked the insides of
his thighs, nuzzling his balls lightly before suddenly taking him in his mouth,
sucking firmly.
Harry yelped and tangled his hands in Sirius' hair again as the animagus did
something very pleasant with his tongue, making him moan loudly and he bucked
up into him when one of Sirius' fingers slid into him, quickly followed by a
second, then a third as he stretched him, carefully.
Harry groaned when Sirius pulled back from him, but the mischevious grin his
godfather gave him left him in no doubt that he was about to get more than he'd
bargained for when he'd asked Sirius to do him furry.
The animagus moved back over him, flipping him onto his front and pulling him
to his knees, before suddenly transforming and Harry yelped again when a hot,
rough tongue swiped over his entrance and a warm, furry muzzle was poked
between his legs, sniffing and licking enthusiastically. A moment later a warm
weight settled over his back, the thick fur tickling his legs and Sirius licked
his ear, softly, large paws resting at his sides as he suddenly pushed in,
teeth nipping his neck slightly as he did so and Harry dropped his head
forward, gasping, a short bark sounding in his ear as Sirius started moving.
In his dog form, Sirius' length was slightly furry, a little longer and thinner
than normal, but even so Harry thought his size was in no way diminished. He
felt hot and slick and the sensation of soft fur both inside and out made Harry
gasp and moan loudly, finding the feeling to be rather exquisite.
Sirius was panting happily in his ear, whimpering and whining and occasionally
yelping, nuzzling at Harrys' neck, clawed paws running over his sides, the tips
of the claws skittering lightly over his skin, tickling Harrys' ribs,
pleasantly. Harry had to admit that having Sirius do him as a dog was
definitely a highly enjoyable experience.
He felt the animagus go tense behind him and Sirius let out a sharp bark-like
yowl as he came, quivering and panting for a moment, before suddenly changing
back and Harry yelled hoarsely as the man was jerked forward by the shifting of
limbs, hitting Harrys' prostate, sharply and Harry pushed back against him, a
strange mewling sound leaving him as he spasmed and made a mess of Sirius' bed
sheets.
Sirius was still leaning over him, his long hair hanging in a curtain around
his face, the inky strands tickling Harrys' nose slightly as they crouched
doggy-style on the bed, both shaking and panting and Sirius had a slightly
dopey grin on his face that Harry found rather adorable and he was sure that if
Sirius had still had a tail it would have been wagging happily.
They both looked up suddenly, as a small squeal of shock sounded from the
doorway and Hermiones' startled and rather embaressed face disappeared behind
her hands, and she spluttered out; "Oh, god! I'm so sorry! I didn't know you
were..! I heard noises and I thought one of you was hurt but...I didn't mean
to..! I won't tell anyone, I swear!" Then she ran out of the room, almost
slamming the door behind her.
"Hippogriff shit!" Sirius swore, moving off him and Harry groaned and said;
"I'll talk to her latter... Fortunately for us, Hermione's really good at
keeping secrets..."
"Hmmm... I really hope it doesn't colour her over-all opinion of us..."
Harry shook his head. "I don't think so. She was fine about Remus being a
werewolf, so I don't see how us being bent is any worse than that."
"It's not so much the being bent part as the who we're bent with. Let's face it
if somebody found out, it wouldn't exactly be a picnic by the lake... People
would thing I was taking advantage of you, or vice-versa..."
"Yeah, Rons' mum would kill you." Harry said, grinning.
They threw their clothes on, quickly and Harry vainly attempted to flatten his
hair. It didn't work, as usual.
"You go down I'll follow you in a few minutes after I clean this up." Sirius
said and Harry nodded, kissing him briefly before slipping out of his
godfathers' room and down the stairs to the kitchen.
Hermione was there with Remus who shot him a look, one eyebrow raised, a small
smile twitching at the corners of his mouth. Harry had the feeling that the
werewolf had already known for some time now but was too polite to say
anything.
"Hey, Hermione, can I talk to you for a minute?" Harry asked, quietly and she
nodded and followed him into the hallway. "Look, about before... Sorry you had
to see that. We should've locked the door..."
Hermione shook her head slightly. "I should have knocked."
"Does it bother you?" Harry asked and she shook her head.
"No, not exactly... I was a little shocked but it really doesn't change
anything... Out of curiosity, Harry, how long has this been going on and how
exactly did it start?"
Harry grinned a little. "A few months now... Sirius was sort of depressed and
probably a bit drunk and we were talking about school and somehow we got onto
the topic of girls, which ended up turning into a 'coming out of the broom
closet' scenario and then I guess one thing led to another."
"I'm guessing no one else knows?"
Harry shook his head. "No... Well, I think Remus knows. Actually, I think he
probably knew before we did. Bloody werewolf has a nose like a blood-hound!"
"He can also hear quite well through open doors, Harry."
"Shit, Remus! Stop eavesdropping!"
The werewolf poked his head out the door. ""I'm not eavesdropping, you're
talking loud enough that I can hear you without having to."
"Hippogriff crap, Remus!"
"Alright, fine, I was listening and you're right, I already knew and knowing
that, I honestly don't know why you bothered to leave the room..."
"I dunno why I bother trying to hide anything from you, ever. What are you,
telepathic?"
Remus laughed and shook his head. "No, I'm just very good at observing and
figuring things out. Incidentally, Harry, you might want to wash the fur off
your clothes before Molly turns up, because I can guarantee you she'll spot it
a mile away and start brushing you down in front of everyone..."
"Er, right. Thanks, I'll do that..." Harry said and was about to excuse himself
from the room when the werewolf leaned down and whispered so only Harry could
hear; "Also, it might interest you to know that Sirius has a thing for
leashes... Just in case you ever want to take him for a walk..."
Remus stepped back, grinning and Harry shook his head, thinking that maybe
taking Sirius for a walk wasn't such a bad idea after all... Maybe he could
even ask Remus if he had a spare leash that the werewolf might lend him...
End Notes
     Alos, cos I had a question about this a few years back; I am totally
     aware that Dogs have knots but I figured since Sirius changed back
     after then it wouldn't actually be a problem and I'm gonna go with;
     He changed back so they wouldn't end up getting caught like that
     since if he stayed a dog then yeah, knotting would totally occur...
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 more than
warm and he was tempted to run his hand through it, maybe even taste it. Its
heavy smell hung in the air; that mix of come, sweat from their run, and the
natural smell that was just Jared. Watching his hand work his pet over, Jensen
felt his own body heating up and felt a little constricted in his own clothing.
He’d have to jerk off later himself.
A little noise, not as worried as the previous one made him glance up and he
watched Jared lean down and hide his face in Jensen’s neck again. This time
though Jared breath ghosted over Jensen’s neck just before the wet drag of his
tongue made Jensen jump.
“Jay, stop that,” he protested without any real force as Jared started licking
at his neck insistently, his hips rolling into each motion of Jensen’s hand
now. The Companion’s demeanor shifted and his body sank down; legs stretching
out along the couch until the head of his cock was rubbing along Jensen’s
stomach. The teenager had to spread his thighs to make room for the bulk of the
bigger male. 
Jared’s body started rocking, thrusting into Jensen’s hand while Jared’s own
hands touched Jensen, light brushes all over while he sucked the sweat from
Jensen’s neck.
“…Easy…” Jensen muttered but he was completely turned on; tucked under Jared’s
warm and much larger body pressed to his, idly wondering if he could get a hand
between their bodies and jerk himself off.
Then Jared’s hand skimmed over Jensen’s hip and slid under his shorts and
boxers, cupped his ass and lifted Jensen to meet him as he pressed down. The
warmth of Jared’s huge hand pawing at his ass made Jensen realize things were
getting out of hand, even if it felt good. Jensen was still a virgin and wasn’t
ready to give it up to anyone, much less his Companion.
“Enough,” he said with a firmness in his tone now. He let go of Jared’s cock
and reached to grab at the hand squeezing his ass. Jared rarely ignored the
tone but this time he made his own comforting sound and kept on touching Jensen
has he pleased.
“Jared,” Jensen snapped with a bit of anger as he used his other hand to try
and push Jared off of him. But the male was a giant, and even when he pressed
with a good amount of force Jared remained unmoved.
“Stop it,” for the first time that Jensen could recall he felt something akin
to fear of his pet as Jared kept him trapped without even trying. Squirming
harder, Jensen started yelling at the male, thumping on his chest and digging
his nails in as he yanked at Jared’s hand.
Jared eased back a touch and before relief could set in the Companion pulled at
Jensen’s shorts and they slid down his thighs.
“Jared! Enough. Bad! Get off me,” Jensen hissed, finally letting panic set in
when Jared entirely disregarded the commands in a way he never had before.
Jared sat back again and slipped an arm around Jensen and flipped him with a
carelessness that surprised the teenager. Sudden thoughts of how rough
Companion breeding could be filled his head, there were clinics in place for
these things to be monitored, to ensure no one was harmed because it was that
brutal.
Jared pushed Jensen’s shorts and boxers down further on his knees and Jensen
tried to crawl away but the bigger male pressed him to the couch with his
chest, strong hands grabbing at Jensen’s hips to lift his ass into the
air.          
“Stop it!” He tried again, jerking under Jared and finally catching him in the
face with his elbow. The Companion jerked at the contact and then his weight
fell on Jensen completely, forcing him onto the cushions with a choked sound as
the air whooshed from his lungs. Jared pressed his mouth to the back of
Jensen's neck and gave a low growl.
The hair on his neck stood on end and Jensen swallowed a whimper as real fear
poured into him; Jared had never once growled at Jensen, never. After a pause
the male lifted off him, resting his weight but not crushing Jensen with it.
Both of Jared’s hands took Jensen's waist in a firm hold and lifted his backend
up.
Jensen swallowed a sound and made no move to stop Jared, could still feel his
breath bathing over his neck.
The wet end of Jared’s cock pressed along Jensen’s bare thigh, rubbed along the
inside of it as Jared gave a thrust. Maybe once the male realized Jensen wasn’t
a female he’d stop the teenager hoped desperately as his fingers dug into the
couch. But Jared kept shoving, poking at Jensen thighs and the curve of his
ass, leaving sticky smudges of come everywhere. The head of the Companion’s
cock pressed along the back of Jensen’s sack before sliding up, over his hole
and along the cleft of his ass. Jensen couldn’t help but shift, trying to
dislodge Jared and keep him from splitting Jensen in two with his massive dick.
Jared’s hands bit into the meat of Jensen’s waist but he didn’t growl, just
kept humping at Jensen’s raised ass. One large hand moved to rest over the
small of Jensen’s back and pushed him down, made him line up better.
The tip was dipping come, smearing it along the cleft and over his asshole.
Still, Jensen  knew it was going to seriously hurt if Jared managed to figure
this out, which the Companion seemed to be doing. Jared pushed up off Jensen’s
back and arranged himself so the front of his thighs were flush with the backs
of Jensen’s own. The hand on his back slid down and dragged along the curve of
his ass until he was rubbing Jensen’s hole with the curve of his thumb. Against
his will, Jensen’s dick twitched, starting to go hard again as Jared explored
the tight pucker. Jensen parted his lips, meaning to say something to make
Jared stop but the male chose then to press the digit in and all Jensen got out
was a strangled moan. Jared pushed his thumb carelessly deep and his other hand
on the boy’s hip stopped Jensen from getting away. Once he pulled Jensen back
flush with him, Jared’s other hand drifted over to rub along his asshole,
curious finger prodding and a second digit sinking in with out warning. Jensen
cried out and tried to get away, sank back to the couch but Jared’s hand
followed, rough and prodding as his thumb and forefinger sank in and a third
added, pulled at the ring of muscle to see if it would stretch.
Tears burned in Jensen’s eyes as he let out a pained cry and clenched his
teeth. Jared wasn’t intentionally being brutal but that didn’t make it hurt any
less. The Companion thankfully paused and made an inquiring noise. Jensen
opened his eyes and looked over his shoulder, the male was frowning down at
him, clearly not getting that he was hurting Jensen. With the male distracted,
the teenager tried to get up but Jared pulled his fingers free to press on his
back and pin him again. Jensen swallowed as he looked back up at Jared, the
male’s gaze was on his ass again, his fingers already back and pressing in once
more.
Jensen didn’t see much other choice so he reached under himself and gathered up
the smears of come on his stomach and from where it transferred to the couch
cushion. Getting as much as he could, he then reached back and smeared it along
his hole and Jared’s fingers. The Companion tilted his head and watched Jensen
as he slicked himself up as best as he could to try and lessen the pain he was
about to feel. Jared watched him for a moment before he took Jensen’s hand away
and peered at the smeared hole. Pulling his fingers from inside him, Jared
started easing the gobs along Jensen’s ass to smear over his opening. He rubbed
along the entrance and pressed in a finger, seeming to notice that it was
easier to move with the come lubricating the way. Jared took his time, smearing
his come and fingering it into Jensen while the teenager tried not to get erect
again, he shouldn’t be enjoying this for God’s sake.
All too soon for Jensen, Jared pulled his fingers away and moved over him
again. The male started to press the bulbous tip of his cock against Jensen’s
asshole, thick spurts smearing while Jared began to force his way in. Taking
uneven breaths, Jensen tried to relax himself, he’d heard that it would hurt
more to try and fight it. So he clutched at the couch and tried to relax
himself, to let Jared’s huge cock in. It burned and Jensen felt tears squeezed
from his clenched eyes as Jared sank into him. The Companion sheathed himself
in one long motion, hands on Jensen hips to keep him in place. Jared went slow
but he didn’t stop when Jensen whimpered and tried to escape, just gripped at
his waist hard enough to leave marks and made Jensen take it.
Once Jared was completely buried inside Jensen he shifted around, made Jensen
get back up onto his hands and knees before he leaned over so his chest pressed
into Jensen’s slender back. Both his hands snaked down to grip the tops of
Jensen's thighs, taking control of the teenager as they prevented him from
pulling away. Jensen wasn’t an overly petite guy, but under the Companion he
felt utterly tiny. Jared was poised over him, buried to the hilt and Jensen
realized his pet had just taken his virginity. A warm puff of breath rolled
over his neck before Jared licked him, light touches that were gentle as his
wet tongue dragged over Jensen’s skin, grooming his little mate, his bitch.
Before Jensen could react to the affection, Jared pulled back and started
thrusting. The male was immediately vicious, hard slaps that made Jensen’s body
lunge forward only to be slammed back by the male’s hands on his thighs. Jensen
cried out and clenched his teeth as Jared fucked him hard, made him bounce back
and forth on his hands and knees. Jared gave low grunts and made strange not
quiet growls as he moved, an answer to Jensen’s moans and sobs.
He could feel the male inside him, feel each motion as Jared pulled back and
then forced his body to open wide again. It burned but as rough as Jared was,
the agony of it was receding, Jared was steadily spurting inside Jensen and it
was making the motions smoother for Jensen to take. It still stung like a
motherfucker but it wasn’t an unbearable pain.
Jensen could feel Jared; thighs pressed to the back of his skin, slick with
come so each time he pulled back to thrust their skin tried to stick, if felt
messy and gross. The Companion’s hands yanked Jensen back to meet each forceful
lunge, and when he rammed in deep; Jensen felt Jared’s balls slap along his
ass. With the furious pace as well as the strength of Jared’s hands on Jensen,
the boy had no control, couldn’t pull away or get out from under his pet.
Digging his fingers into the cushion under him Jensen squeezed his eyes tight
and accepted that he wasn’t getting away until Jared was finished.
Jensen become conscious with a mortified flush that his cock was full and
throbbing, bouncing back and forth with each loud slap of skin on skin. The
teenager was getting off as his pet essentially raped him. Humiliated that some
sick part of him liked this, the feeling of being forced to take it, that Jared
was using him, making him into a Companion’s bitch. Despite the mortification,
Jensen couldn’t stop the soft moans slipping from his mouth, he couldn’t make
the pleasure-pain of Jared fucking him not be good.     
Jared paused for a moment, the two of them panting for air while the Companion
adjusted his grip on Jensen, Jared’s hands moved to take the teenager’s trim
waist and pull him tightly flush against Jared as the bigger male panted
against his neck, nuzzling and licking adoringly even as his hips pummeled into
Jensen much smaller body. He pulled Jensen ass a little higher and the angle
let him slam in a bit deeper. Jared no longer pulled back for long strokes but
was shoving with tight motions, fucking savage and utterly unrestrained, his
size and strength making Jensen feel like nothing. Jensen could track the
sensation of his Companion throbbing inside him, a pulse steadily beating with
more and more fervor. Jesus Christ, he couldfeel him inside Jensen’s own body,
it made him feel vulnerable and at the bigger male’s complete mercy.
Jensen was submitting to his own pet.
“J-jay, “ Jensen breathed, whimpering outright as he felt something happening.
Each time Jared pulled back Jensen went with him, not by choice, his body was
stuck, Jared was stuck inside him.
Knotted.
Jensen realized with a start, Companions knotted when they bred.
Red faced with shame, Jensen dropped his head down and let Jared ride him, they
were tied now and it was impossible to undo it, Jensen knew that much. Jared
grinded their bodies together and gave a grunt as he pressed in and pushed
Jensen back brutally. The knot was moving inside him, back in forth as it
swelled up bigger until Jensen’s toes curled and he let out a stream of breathy
sobs and whines. Each time Jared moved the knot was pulled back, dragged along
his insides and it felt so intense, Jensen couldn’t tell if it was pleasure or
pain.
The knot kept filling out and Jared kept trying to shove it right up into
Jensen’s bloody throat. Finally when Jared tried to pull back a bit the knot
refused to budge even the slightest. The Companion on top of him made a soft
growling whine and nosed Jensen’s hair, giving another experimental tug that
made Jensen wince and his hand flying back blindly to grab at the male and keep
him tightly flush.  
“Stop it, easy, we’re stuck Jay, It’s not gonna come out,” Jensen told him with
a groan, not wanting Jared to try when it stung like that. The Companion gave a
huff but he stopped moving, just rested on Jensen back, most of his weight on
the back of the couch then on the tiny boy under him. Jared panted lightly,
seemingly perfectly content above Jensen while the teenager struggled to accept
that he’d just been fucked his pet and possibly kind of maybe liked it.
God, he was so sick.
His hands and knees were tingling with pins and needles and Jensen carefully
slumped his front down to his elbows so he could rest his hands at least, his
knees he could to nothing for. Jared leaned down too, nuzzling at his neck and
face, all sweet touches now and Jensen gave him a dirty look over his shoulder
as the Companion happily licked at his cheek and by chance over his mouth,
making Jensen flush as his pet gave him his version of a kiss.
Very carefully he tried to ease away from Jared to see if they could come apart
yet but the knot immediately pulled painfully in Jensen and Jared tensed. It
would hurt Jensen far too much to try and force the knot out so he sank back
against Jared again. Sitting up slowly, he elbowed Jared until the male figured
out what he wanted and sat them up on their knees, suddenly complacent and
obedient again now that they were tied. Jensen rearranged them with gruff
commands and rough jabs until he was sitting in Jared’s lap, facing away from
him. Once he was down he stretched both his legs out and felt his knees rejoice
as the ache in them released. Jensen winced at the kinks in his body and
realized that they had to have been fucking for longer than it had seemed like
for his body to be sore like that. 
Jensen leaned against Jared’s full chest and gave a deep huff, relaxing his
body as he waited it out. But once they weren’t moving and the aches of his
body weren’t distracting him, Jensen become conscious that he could actually
feel Jared coming inside him. The soft pulse came with a strange sensation; it
made Jensen feel almost heavy. A Companion’s body temperature was higher then a
human's and Jensen could actually feel the heat of Jared’s cock and his semen
pumping into him. Red-faced he felt his cock twitch and give its own ache. At
that point Jensen didn’t see much point in not getting off so he took hold of
himself and started to jerk off. Jared made a soft woof as he rested his chin
on the top of Jensen’s head and watched with open curiosity as Jensen touched
himself.
“Fucking jerk, I can’t believe you did this,” Jensen grumbled as he readjusted
his position on Jared’s lap and felt the knot pull a bit. Getting both hands
around his cock, he rocked in careful motions, mainly his hands and not his
hips since the rocking felt good but if he actually tried to thrust it made his
abused asshole burn in pain. He stroked with more urgency as he felt the steady
warmth filling his insides, the strong weight of the male pressed against him.
With his eyes half closed and unfocused, Jared’s hand surprised him when the
pads of his fingers rubbed along the tip where a bead of come had gathered.
With a choked cry, Jensen came all over his pet’s palm, a few spurts of white
that seemed like nothing in comparison to the huge mess Jared had made. His
entire body clenched and Jared gave a surprised sound, hips jerking up and
Jensen could feel the Companion still filling him with come as he panted
through his own climax. 
They stayed tied for over an hour according to the DVD player’s clock. While
they waited, Jensen jerked off two more times, the third time he managed to get
Jared to help him. The Companion didn’t really know what he was doing but the
feel of someone’s hand was more then enough to give Jensen an extra thrill. 
As the hour mark passed Jensen started to get nervous since his family was due
home soon. The last thing he needed was to get caught like this, fuck it was
embarrassing to be in the position already and if someone, a member of his
family saw this Jensen would probably have to kill himself. 
But Jared started moving under Jensen, shifting back and forth until the
teenager felt the knot slide a bit. Jensen couldn’t get leverage with his feet
on the floor so he tucked them on either side of Jared’s thighs and slowly
leaned away and up from the Companion, feeling the knot very slowly pull. It
hurt a bit but the pain was far less then earlier and Jensen didn’t have time
to wait anymore. Biting his lip he kept pulling carefully, letting the bulge
inside him work it’s was down from deep inside him until he felt it pull at his
hole. Gripping Jared’s knees tightly, Jensen took a steadying breath and leaned
forward, feeling the knot resist as he tugged. Jared moved suddenly, yanked
back and his knot popped free, the long length of his cock sliding from
Jensen’s sore ass.
Jensen tried to stand up right away and straightaway, his legs gave out under
him, his thighs mainly felt kind of numb. Jared caught him under his arms and
eased him down to the carpet with a concerned whine. Reassurances died on
Jensen lips as he felt the wet trickling along the inside of his thigh.
Spreading his legs, he watched the small pool form on the carpet, clear, milky
fluid that was steadily seeping from his ass. Mortified, Jensen got up and
fumbled his way to the bathroom, nearly falling over more then once as his sore
legs protested being used, he waved off each attempt Jared made to help him
with a dark glare. Sitting on the toilet, he listened to the sound of Jared’s
come dribbling from him and into the water. It took a ridiculous amount of time
to stop and when he stood up a bit more rushed out with the motion. Jensen
wanted to sit back down but he didn’t have the time. With a permanent flush on
his face he stumbled from the bathroom. 
Jared had tucked himself back into his jeans, but they were soaked with come so
Jensen made him change along with him and he threw both of their stained
clothing in the washer. Turning on the empty dryer, he threw in a handful of
dryer sheets to overpower the lingering smell of sex in the basement. 
Moving very gingerly with each step, Jensen went up the stairs and into the
kitchen to grab a can of pop. Taking it downstairs, he gave a silent apology to
his mother before he opened it and dumped the contents on the couch and floor
where Jared’s come was soaking in, his mom was going to get home before he
could clean it completely so the teenager needed to cover the stain with
another. The Companion made a scandalized sound, eyes wide as Jensen bluntly
broke a house rule and intentionally spilled drinks.
“Now you’re worried about rules? What about when I was telling you to fucking
stop?” Jensen snapped at him but Jared just looked confused and hurt by his
anger. Jensen wanted to scream at him but he stopped himself, Jared wouldn’t
understand, how could he? Jensen had started this, it was on him more than his
Companion. With a soft curse, Jensen grabbed the cleaning supplies and started
scrubbing at the mess.
As he expected, his mom and sister got home before he was anywhere near done.
By then Jensen had a story made up about how he and Jared had been rough
housing and Jensen had banged his hip really badly on the corner of the coffee
table and spilled the pop. Because it hurt so much he hadn’t cleaned it up
right away hence the huge mess with everything stained. When Jensen showed the
large bruise on his hip, thanks to Jared from earlier, he won some sympathy
from his mom and even more when she saw how carefully he was moving around.
In the end he managed to avoid any harsh punishment and cleaned the mess up
without anyone thinking anything of it. Jensen ate dinner quietly and then went
to bed early, winning even more pity from his mom and getting out of his chores
for the night.
“Take Jared with you honey, or he’ll be trying to go outside and see one of
those females in heat,” she called after him and Jensen resisted the urge to
scoff.
“Somehow I doubt it,” he grumbled under his breath and glanced over his
shoulder, not at all surprised to see Jared right there already, trotting
behind him with a goofy satisfied smile.
 
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