Their Puppy

5- Hi and Bye

(Thx for the Inspo sparkletastic7!)

Loki POV

Loki POV

The car stops and the man unties the leash from the handle and picks me up. He opens the door and steps out, a huge mansion lay in front of us.

Wow I've only ever seen a mansion in magazines. He continued up to the door step and opens the door, showing an interior of red, black, and some sage green and maroon. I marvel at the beautiful design until a gasp catches my attention.

In front of us stood two people, one shorter than the other, he had white hair and green eyes with clear skin. The other one, much taller one, had blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. They were both well built and seemed strong, but the blonde seemed more dominate than the white haired one.

"Marcus, Erin, this is the little puppy I got." He said, unclipping the leash from the harness and crouching down to the floor, setting me on my paws and removing the harness.

Bad choice.

I bolted off without a second thought and I could hear the man calling for me and after a moment a set of three feet chasing after me. I didn't know where I was going but I rounded a corner, shot through a small room, down a hall, round another corner and up a flight of stairs, then into the first open door among several closed ones.

The room looked to be a decent sized spacious office with one wall filled with bookshelves and a bunch of books. On the back wall was a window with blackout curtains and a large dark wood desk with a black spinning chair, facing towards the door. A couch was pushed up against the wall to the right and a large grey rug lays on top of the shiny hardwood floors. One thing I noticed the most? I was cornered.

The three guys stood in the doorway, the black haired man stepped in the room with his hands out like he was ready to grab me if I tried to run. I started slowly backing up while growling at them, baring my canines in preparation to bite them if/when needed.

"Little boy, calm down. We don't want to hurt you, okay? Quit growling, you aren't scaring nobody." He says in a calm hushed tone. I continue to growl.

"You have three seconds to stop growling before I have to give you a punishment. Growling and biting is not allowed while in my care." He warned, but I continued to snarl at him with my ears pushed back and my hackles raised.

"One..... two..... three." I was caught off guard when the blonde one disappeared and then reappeared behind me, being able to use one hand to grab me by my scruff, and placed the other hand on my lower back in a firm grip. I tried to fling around to snap at him put he was able to swiftly pin me down on my back with the hand on my neck in a jaw-like grab, like what a wolf would do when tryin to get another to submit.

When a wolf is trying to get another to submit, they will lock their jaws on the other wolves neck while both in form and then use a front paw to pin them down, or they will hover their entire body over the other to help keep them down, and they will stay in the position until the other wolf either submits or is able to throw the other wolf off and that is where a brawl starts until one or the other backs down. Mom tried to inform me about how a pack works before she had died.

I knew what he was trying to do and to be honest it was working. I continued to try and bite and squirm though, even knowing my jaws couldn't reach where his hand was, but after a while I started to give up, my wolf knowing this position as something engraved in our blood, instantly wanted to submit to please the elder one. It wasn't in some sexual way, but it was just what my wolf knew as for being a low ranking pup. When someone tries to get another to submit it could be for a few reasons. 1) To get higher up in rank. 2) To get their lover to remember they are the sub and aren't above the dom. 3) To calm them down. And 4) To remind someone of their place in the pack, A.K.A below them.