Content Warning: Sexual Content (public sex, use of a vibrator, delay/edging, penetrive sex,),
Summary: Wes and Puppy go out for dinner after work and Puppy meets one of Wes' friends.
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"We're going out after this," Wes said as he appeared seemingly out of nowhere. I nearly jumped and looked over at him as I shoved my phone in my pocket. "There's a park not too far from my house. Figured it'd be a fun outing with Ollie and a picnic."
"So, uh, a-a date?" I stumbled over my words as I looked at him. I could feel my step slowing as I realized what he said.
"If that's what you want to call it, sure. We can call it a date," he shrugged. I finally stopped walking and looked at him. "What?"
"Nothing, it's just... First I fuck you-"
"First of all, Pups, you didn't fuck me. I fucked you," he cut me off. I blinked before shooting him a glare. He smiled and folded his arms over his chest. "C'mere," he whispered, but I could tell that he was using his Dom voice. I looked up at him with wide eyes, feeling certain anxiety settle in my chest as I walked up to him.
"Yeah?" I mumbled as I looked at him. A few vet techs walked past us, going towards the lobby or towards their exam rooms. It was my fault we're having this sort of conversation now, in the freaking clinic... We had both agreed bedroom stuff stays out of the clinic. Although, it was Wes who brought up going out after work.
"You're not in trouble, calm down," he whispered as he rested a hand on my shoulder. I felt my body relax slightly with how calm his tone was. I shouldn't just automatically assume I'm going to be in trouble every time his voice gets low like that. I guess I'm just always anxious that I might fuck this whole new relationship thing up.
"Sorry," I mumbled as I looked down at the ground. Wes hummed, causing me to look up at him. He had one eyebrow raised as he looked at me. Don't say sorry all the time, I could hear him saying it without him actually saying it. "Right, fuck, sorry. No. No, wait, sor-Fuck," I groaned as I looked away from him to catch my breath.
"Pup, Pup." Wes lifted his hand to hold my face. I looked back at him, my eyes wide as I realized what he'd just done. We're not dating so I don't know why he would hold me the way he was in public... Where all of our co-workers could see... Fuck. "Calm down, can you do that for me?"
"Yeah, yes, I'm good. I'm good," I whispered and nodded. Wes stayed quiet for a minute as his eyes stayed on me. A sudden wave of calm washed over me and I nodded again.
"Listen, just because we're not in a conventional relationship, doesn't mean we can't go on dates. It's nice to get out every once in a while. Our relationship can extend past the bedroom and past work, Puppy. Besides, who says it'll be a normal date," he said with a smirk. My eyes widened at his words. "Games are fun, right?"
"Wes," I whispered as I looked back at him. He looked at me and nodded. "Okay, okay, fine, games are fun. But, I gotta go home after and shower and stuff."
"That's fine. I wouldn't want you going out on a date after work without showering and decompressing," Wes said gently. I stared at him and nodded.
"What time should I get to your place?"
"How does 7:00 sound? That should give you plenty of time to shower, get ready, and take care of Nova?"
"Yeah! Yeah! That'll be plenty of time," I replied, smiling as I hugged the clipboard in my hand. Wes smiled again before lifting a hand to my head.
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sweet creature || Wes (dollface)
FanfictionBASED AROUND THE SHOW 'DOLLFACE' AND MATTHEW GRAY GUBLER'S CHARACTER 'WES' Reader is a 25 year old working in a veterinary clinic. She learns her new position is to be Doctor Wes Taylor's assistant. The pair become closer than ever as they learn mor...