Opossum Twenty

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Ammo stretched beneath the soft blankets tucking him in like a cloud, his warm skin moving between the upper comforters and the silky-smooth sheets. 

So warm...

He nuzzled against the equally-soft pillows, intent on going back to sleep, but before he could drift off again he heard a few quiet sniffs, then, unfortunately, felt a tiny tongue lap at the bangs covering his forehead!

Groaning, he tried to nudge at the fuzzy intruder, but no matter how much he pushed it away, it just kept coming back.

"Sorry about Winston, but once she's decided to do something, not even I can stop her." 

Harrison? 

He paused for a moment, letting the little fluffy dog slip beneath the blankets to snuggle up against him. 

Wait, did he just call this dog a she, but named it Winston? 

"I can tell that you're judging her, but I can tell you that she's got bigger balls than even me. She earned her name." 

Ammo glanced over the edge of his thick blankets, giving Harrison a bland stare. 

"Hey now," Harrison grumbled as he crossed his well-muscled arms over his well-muscled chest. 

The guy's body and gesture just screamed gym bro

Head hurts...

Granted, he knew that he would have been a lot worse off if Harrison hadn't found him. 

I wouldn't even be here for my head to hurt. 

Turning his attention back to the little dog beside him, Ammo thought in silence for a few moments before tugging the little ball into his arms and disappearing partially back beneath the covers. 

"H-hey, that's my dog," Harrison grumbled, though it was obvious that he really didn't mind. 

Meanwhile, Ammo began tickling the little wiggly thing as its tiny paws kicked at his fingers, trying to get the tickles to turn into a belly rub. 

The dog looked like one of those fancy frou-frou mixes. 

Maybe it's a shit-poo. 

"You better not be making up funny breeds for my beautiful girl. She's a bichon frise," Harrison corrected him, making Ammo pop his head back up above the line of the blankets to narrow his eyes on him. 

Soon Winston was there too, narrowing her own eyes on her master as if she were a mini fuzzy copy of Ammo. 

The look of disbelieve on the man's face only made Ammo want to tease him... so he did. 

Hugging the dog against his chest, he grinned and ducked back beneath the blankets. To his surprise, the dog was quite the snuggler, and even as Harrison began admonishing him for stealing his poor dog, Ammo was already falling asleep again. 

The next time he awoke was to the smell of something savory.

Hungry...

Blinking open his rested eyes, he gave himself a minute to simply go over his current situation. After that minute, however, his time seemed to be up, because Winston was done waiting for her attention. 

The little dog's tongue quickly founds its way to his chin and began to lap at it, its excitement growing exponentially. 

"Hi baby," he whispered, making the little dog even more excited, its little feet kicking happily against his chest as it continued to clean his chin. 

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