Bad Puppy

Dream absolutely loved car rides, thanks to his dog hybrid genetics, and George, his owner and boyfriend, was happy to take him out for one.

The brunette let a small giggel slip past his lips as he watched dream stock his head out the window, floppy golden ears flying in the wind and collar tags jingling loudly.

The car slowed down as they near the dog park, a place george had been wanting to take dream to for a while as a way to make some new friends.

"Allright love, let me clip your leash then we can go" George smiled, scratching behind his boyfrinds ear.

The rules of the park made it so all dogs must be on a leash until in one of the enclosed spaces, which dream was more then happy to comply with as he loved his leash, absolutely adoring the feeling of someone pulling him along by his neck.

George, on the other hand, dident like the rule.

He loved seeing dream with a leash and collar, but only in private, when they where being intimate with one anouther all alone in their home.

He dident like sharing his atractive boyfriends achievable hotness with the world.

With a small click, the short black leather leash was clipped to dreams matching black collar.

Dream stayed far enough from george to have the boy constantly pulling on his leash, applying pressure to his neck  which george dident like.

He wanted dream at his side at all times, not purposely falling behind as to gain pleasure from a stupid collar in public.

With a harsh tug and a small whimper from dream, george had the man beside him, the leash loose in his hand as he used his free one to lock fingers with the blonds.

"Is something wrong, georgie?" Dream asked softly, knowing george might have pulled on the leash for fun, but still being slightly worried he had messed up.

"I'm fine love, I just want you right nexto me so people know your taken" the brunette sighed, lightly pecking dreams cheeck with his soft pink lips.

Dream just hummed in acknowledgment, setting his eyes on the enclosed area ahead of him.

The park was simple, just a big area of grass fenced in with a small pond in the corner and a clump of trees with a bench for sitting.

"Allright boy, go make some friends, I'll be under the tree" George smiled, un clipping dream and ushering him away.

Moments after the blond left his side, george watched a few other dog hybrids run up to him and enthusiasticly say him, one of them even giving him a big hug.

A small part of the brunette wanted it to be over, for the red haird dog hybrid sniffing all over dream to go away, and for himself to be able to drag dream home home and show him who he belongs to.

But that wouldn't be fair.

He had been promising to take the blond to the dog park for nearly half a year, saying they would go when the weather gets nice.

Most days since then had either been too cold, too rainy, or too hot.

But today was just perfect.

Not a cloud in the bright blue sky, the sun wasent too hot, and the6 dident have eny other plans.

Dream had woken george with a plate of pancakes in his hands and a huge smile on his face, showing off his large canines.

The brunette knew what was up before he even spoke, nodding his head tierdly while changing his clothes to something more suitable for summer.

His blond boyfriend was over the moon, livking and kissing georges face until he was finnaly pushed off with a giggel and shoved out of the room so george could change.

The brunette made his way over to the benches, where he could see both shade  and another man, who had his eyes trained on a black haired dog hybrid playing around in the pond.

"Hi" George said politely as he sat down.

"Hello" the boy hummed, his dirty blond hair moving slightly in the light breeze.

"Your dogs really having fun, isent he?" George smiled, "the one with brown hair, right?"

"Yea, that's him" the man said fondly, "his names nick, and I'm Karl"

"It's nice to meet you, Karl, I'm george"

The two continued to converse, nick running up to them at one point to show Karl the fish he caught with his mouth.

Karl just laughed loudly, jokingly yelling at the man to put it back before the poor thing dies.

Nick slouched away, fish still in his mouth, and George and Karl nearly died laughing.

"I haven't asked yet, but whoes your dog?" Karl asked, eyes scanning over all the options.

"Oh, his names dream, and he's right over," George turned around on the bench to serch for his fluffy boyfriend, feeling when he saw him cuddled up with anouther dog, the same red head who was smelling him before, "there"

The last word came out in a slight growel as he said goodbye to Karl and stood up to go fetch dream.

"Ehm" George cleard his throat sternly, startling dream who had been napping on top of the red head.

"O-oh, hi georgie" the blond smiled weakly, knowing he was in trouble.

George only gave dream a stern look, grabbing his hand and pulling him up.

"Where leaving" the brunette said flatly, clipping the black leash to dreams collar.

Dream dident even say a word of retaliation, just following as closely as he could to george and staying completely silante.

The ride home was just as quite, george driving with his hands tight against the wheel the whole way.

Once they stepped through the front door, dream tried to speak, but he was cut off by an angry George.

"Bedroom, now. Undress and wait for me" he groweld deeply, throwing dreams leash on the coat rack.

The blond scurried twardes their shared room, knowing full well what was about to transpire.

Dream quickly stripped off all his clothes, throwing then in the laundry hamper and sitting down naked on the bed.

Moments later, george stormed in, but instead of heading twards dream, he went to the bathroom, coming out with a wooden hair brush.

This had only happend two times before, george getting this upset.

The first time was when dream had chewd up a pillow he dident like, and the second being when he pulled george into a river during their daily walk.

That last one stuck vivid in the blonds mind, remembering how his boyfriend had fucked him brain dead against the shower wall, his moans echoing around the room.

Dream wasent opposed to punishment, per say, it was more not being able to touch neither himself nor george the whole time.

"So, dreamy" George started in a low voice, standing fully clothed infront of his butt naked boyfriend, "you thought it would be OK to cuddle up and fall asleep with a random dog at the park today"

Dream looked down in shame, a small whimper leaving his lips.

George roughly grabbed the blonds face in his hand, pulling it up and forcing dream to look at him.

"I-Im s-sorry, b-baby" the blond whimperd again, tears starting to well in his pretty green eyes.

George tutted loudly, eyes scanning dreams face with a tad bit of lust.

"Sorry doesent cut it, slut" with the last word, george clenched his hand, squeezing dreams face even more.

This caused the latter to moan softly, loving the feeling of being controlled and degraded by his lover.

George released his face, instead making himself comfortable on the bed with his back against the headboard.

"Now, come here, whore" he growld.

Dream obediently layd down in georges lap, ass up and exposed to the cool air.

George smiled evily, adjusting Dreams ass to be bent over his knee.

He grabbed the hair brush from the nightstand, lightly tapping it against the soft flesh of dreams ass, earning a loud whimper from the man.

"Tell me if it gets too much peach, and I'll stop right away" George whispers in the blonds ear.

Although this was his punishment, the pair had never done this before, so george wanted dream to feel safe while the whole thing happend.

"O-ok" dream mumbled, his face pressed into the bedsheets below him.

With a large smirk, george roughly grabbed a handful of the soft skin on Dreams ass, squeezing it hard.

The blond whimperd softly at this, his eyes glazing over slightly.

"Heres what's gonna happen" George said, continuing to squeeze and nead dreams butt, "I'm gonna spank your slutty ass while you explain to me what you did wrong. The longer you take, the harder I hit. Understood?"

Dream nods his head, allready formulating a plan of what to say in his head.

A loud slap filled the room, causing dreams brain to fog over and for him to forget what was happening.

"I need words, whore" George growld deeply, tapping the bright red mark on Dreams ass with the brush and admiring its vibrancy.

"I-i understand, m-master" the blond struggled to say, his plan of what to say allready lost in his lust clouded mind.

"Good boy" anouther loud slap, a low moan from dream following this one, "now tell me why your getting punished right now"

"B-because i-i w-was, NGHAA~" dreams words where cut short by a pornograpghic moan, the hair brush being brought down against his plump red ass once again.

"Keep going baby, what did you do?" George groweld.

"I-i f-fell a-asleep i-in s-ome- AGHH~"

Dream couldent even get a full sentence out before anouther spank would cut him short.

"S-someone e-elses a-arms" finally, he was able to say it all, but george wasent done.

One last slap to Dreams ass and it was completely bright red, anouther sluttish moan escaping his lips.

"Exactly" George smiled slightly, happy dream understood.

As dream layer there, limply bent over georges knee, the brunette decided this was enough punishment for one day, and gently moved his boyfriend to be laying face down on the mattress.

"You did so good baby" he whisperd in dreams ear, moving his lips down to the blonds ass and kissing it gently.

"T-thank you, l-love" dream mumbled, still slightly out of it.

"I dident go too hard, did I?" Although george had told dream to tell him if it was too much, the blonds genetics made it so he was hard wired to please others, even if it was at his own cost.

It had happend a few times before when they where being intimate, whether it be rough or just plain vanilla, when george would come back to clean up his boyfriend and find him shaking and sobbing on the bed, in more pain then pleasure.

On these nights, george made sure to pamper his lover more then usual, adding extra bubbles to the bath, giving him more wipped cream on his post sex coco, and letting him choose what position the cuddeld in that night, it normally being dream on the bottom with george laying on his chest.

"I-it, was p-perfect, george" dream mumbled again, mustering enough strength to turn his head and flash a crooked smile at his brunette.

"Good" George smiled softly, extending a hand to gently scratch behind the blonds ears, "I'll go run you a nice cool bath, then we can go watch a movie, how does that sound, love?"

"Amazing" dream said happily, regaining his ability to speack withought stuttering.

The bath dident take long to draw, george deciding on a lavender scented soap he absolutely adored when mixed with dreams natural scent of coffee and vanilla.

He walked back into the bedroom to find a still naked and laying on the bed blond, an arm and a leg hanging off the bed.

George had to hold himself back from ripping all his clothes off right then and there, seeing dreams exposed hole just out in the open and his for the fucking.

It looked so perfectly amazing to him, tight and pinkish, due to it not being fucked in almost two weeks.

"The baths ready, darling" George said, his voice straind slightly.

Dream dident respond, causing the brunette to worry he did actully go too far and now dream was unable to move.

But just as fast as his worries came, they where gone, as dream shifted off the bed, hiding his perfectly fuckable hole from both george and the world, and stumbling over to george.

The brunette led his lover to the bathroom, where a nice, cool, bath sat waiting, perfect to cool his burning cheeks.

Dream slowly climbed into the water sinking bellow the bubbles for a moment before re surfacing with wet hair plasterd to his forehead.

He watched greedily as george stripped naked right infornt of him, showing off his perfect pale skin and nice round ass dream so loved to devoure.

"Like what you see, baby?" George giggelg lightly as he slid into the tub, pulling dream between his legs.

"You look amazing, george" the blond stated.

George rested his chin on Dreams shoulder, his lips brushing the shell of the man's ear.

"I want to fuck you so bad right now" the brunette whisped lowly, hands snaking around dreams thighs and spreading them apart slightly, " I saw you laying on that bed, your pretty pink hole all exposed and waiting for my dick. You know what you do to me, what your beautiful body does to me."

Dreams breath hitched in his throat, the dirty words spilling from georges mouth going straight to his own dick.

"Please~" he wimperd softly, slightly grinding his hips against the brunette behind him.

A pair of ice cold hands tightly gripped his sides, causing dream to cease his movements and let out anouther needy wimper.

A small sadistic giggel left georges lips as he slowly flipped dream onto his stomach, lifting his still red ass in the air and exposing it perfectly.

"Oh baby, so needy today arrent we~" he teased, hands massaging the plushness of the blonds cheeks.

"O-only f-for you" dream whisperd, causing george to grin.

George wordlessly stuck three fingers in dreams mouth, the blond makeing sure to lather them in as much saliva as possible.

"Good boy~" George praised, pressing a kiss to dreams forehead as he removed his fingers from the man's mouth, "Are you ready baby?"

Dream frantically nodded, a light mix of please fuck me's and I need you's, escaping his lips.

George smiled at the sight of his needy boyfriend, seeing him so submissive was a huge turn on.

The brunette lightly pressed the pad of his pointer finger against dreams entrance, pushing past the tight ring of muscles and brushing against his walls as he pushed in.

A soft moan from dream was all it took to know it felt good.

"M-more" he whisperd, face burried in georges soft stomach.

George let out a small laugh, then pressed in a second finger, causing dream to moan slightly louder and gently bight on his stomach.

"Does this feel good puppy?" He asked sweetly, running his un occupied hand through the blonds hair and scratching the base of his ears.

Dream nodded hid head, moaning as georges middle finger brushed his prostate.

Once George felt his lover was sufficiently stretched, he removed his fingers, reveling in the way Dreams whole clenched around emptiness while a soft whine escaped his lips.

George moved to the side, once again flipping dream on his back as lavender scented bubbles lapped at the sides of the tub.

Once the brunette had positioned himself between dreams thighs, he held his hard disk to the man's entrance, looking up at Dream for final confirmation and receiving a needy moan in response.

As george pushed in, he felt the warm familiarity of dreams walls, remembering just how good they felt when sliding against his dick.

"Mhh~ your so tight puppy~" he whispered, kissing dreams fucked out face all over while he thrusted soft and slow.

"F-faster, i-im b-begging you" the blond stuttered, the lack of stimulation killing his very soul.

George complied, thrusting at twice the speed and causing watter to spill over the edges of the tub and onto the floor.

High pitched moans and squeals slipped through dreams bruised and bitten lips as he came closet and closer to coming.

With each deep thrust from george, the knot in his stomach grew tighter and tighter.

"I-I'm g-gonna c-cum, george" he whispered, one good thrust into his prostate away from sweet release.

"Not yet baby, wait for me" George said as he chased his own orgazem by fucking dream harder and faster then before.

Only a few moans later, and dream couldent hold it, releasing into the now cloudy water while the brunette continued to fuck his allready abused hole.

"I'm gonna come in you baby, ok?" George always wanted ask, just incase dream dident want it.

"Please baby, please fuck me so hard I can carry your pups~" dream let out a slutty moan when george finnaly released, dreams please to impregnate him sending the brunette over the edge.

They stayed there for a moment, before george pulled out to watch his cum drip out of the blonds badly abused hole.

He slowly leand forward, supporting dreams hips with his hands as he gently licked the blonds hole.

He tasted himself in dreams ass, something he hopes will never change.

"You did amazing, peach, so so good" he praised, pressing fether light kisses on both of dreams large shaking thighs, all around his soft ass, up his broad chest, and on his pink lips.

All dream could do was wimper, his mind still fogged up with pleasure.

George made a mental note to add extra wipped cream to Dreams coco, then pulled the bath plug to let the dirty water drain.

Now left with a fucked out boyfriend laying on the floor of the bathtub, the brunette just grabbed the detachable shower head and started the water.

He pulled dream onto his lap while rinsing off his sweat and cum, paying extra care to not get water in his ears as he knew dream hated it

Once the bath was done, george helped dry dream off, wrapping him in a towel hug and ruffling his hair slightly.

The whole time, dreams tail hadent stopped wagging, never tiring despite dream being about to pass out in georges arms while he led him to the couch.

"You stay here love, I'll go make coco then we can cuddle and sleep" George smiled, gently kissing the blonds forehead before shuffling off to the kitchen.

George was given quite the shock when dream came limping into the kitchen, using the brunette to support his weight as he wraped his large arms around georges small frame.

"Dream, baby, why aren't you resting on the couch?" George inquired, continuing to make the coco.

"I missed you" dream mumbled, his face buried in georges clean soft hair.

"Missed me? Love, you saw me ten seconds ago" the brunette giggeld, somewhat struggling to shuffle to the fridge and grab the wiped cream.

"Exactly" dream huffed, tightening his grip on the man in his arms.

With a small chuckle, george added some wiped cream to their coco and brought dream back to the couch.

The moment the brunette was seated, dream snuggled into his side and wraped an arm around his waist.

"Your such a clingy little baby dream" George giggled, running his free hand through dreams blond hair and scratching his ears affectionately.

Dreams tail wagged back and forth at the speed of light, thumping loudly on the couch while he nuzzled closer to george.

"Yea but I'm your  clingy little baby" he corrected, taking a sip of his coco and smiling contently.

"Right" George agreed, "mine"