sweet creature || Wes (dollface)

part thirteen

Content Warning: SEXUAL CONTENT (petplay, fingering, praise, groping, possessive ), dom!Wes, sub!reader, pet names (puppy/sir), pee (not in a sexual way), age gap relationship (15 years. Reader is 25, Wes is 40)

Summary: Wes invites Puppy over for the day and they explore their new relationship together.

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When Wes texted me this morning telling me that I didn't have to go in today, I was very excited. I hadn't had a day off in a while, so it'd be nice to relax and not do much today. Although I did have some errands to catch up on. But they shouldn't be too hard. Maybe I can go to the pool.

Wes>Me: Oh, and I want you to come over at 6.

I stared at the text for a moment, my excitement shifting to a moment of anxiety before landing back to excitement. This excitement, however, was very different. This excitement shot between my legs, forcing me to press my thighs together. Wes wanted me to go over...

"Shit what time is it?" I muttered as I quickly looked at the clock. 4:00pm. Two hours... I have two hours to finish what I have to do, shower, and then get ready for Wes'.

Wes>Me: Wear a skirt, too :)

"Fuck chores," I scoffed before tossing my phone to the counter in front of me. I quickly sprinted out of the kitchen and to the bathroom.

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My fingers tapped together as I waited for Wes to answer the door. A black backpack hung off my back, holding my pajamas and clothes for tomorrow, and possibly the next day if anything changes. I never know what to expect when I go to his house. Sometimes it's just sex, sometimes it's more than that. More recently, though, it's been more than just sex.

The excitement surged through my body, causing me to bounce slightly on the balls of my toes. But then I froze when the door swung open and I was met with Wes and Ollie.

"Hey! Thanks for coming over. I hope you didn't have plans tonight," Wes started as he invited me in. I looked over at him and shook my head. "Here, let me take that. You can just go to the kitchen, you know your way around," he continued as he started pulling my backpack off me. I looked over at him with wide eyes.

"Where are you going?" I asked, watching as he started for the staircase.

"Bringing your bag to my room? I'll be back," he said, shooting me a smirk and wink. I stared at him, watching as he left me alone in the kitchen. He did say I knew my way around the room, so I grabbed a glass of water as I waited.

Ollie walked into the room, coming up to my side. I smiled at him before rubbing his head. Whatever it was Wes had planned simply ceased to exist as I lowered to Ollie's height. He instantly came up to me, his face right at mine as he gave me kisses.

"Oh! You're such a good boy!" I exclaimed as his kisses grew more intense and knocked me to my butt.

"Yeah, Ollie does have a way with women," Wes' voice came from the same entryway he left from. I looked up at him, feeling my smile widen. I noticed in his hand was a collar and a leash. My heart picked up it's pace when I realized it wasn't Ollie's.

"Ollie, here," he said, his tone stern as he spoke to his dog. Ollie stopped licking my face and turned to look at Wes, before moseying over to his owner. "Crate," Wes continued with his commands. Ollie obeyed before going towards the kennel in the corner.

Just as I went to stand up, Wes shot me a look. "Stay," he said, keeping his eyes on me. Something was telling me he wasn't talking to Ollie. I swallowed roughly as I lowered back to my knees. My hands rested perfectly on my lap and my head hung low as I waited for Wes to return.