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A Guy's Best Friend

I'm feeling real spicy right now, got my head sweating. Gonna need some milk!

This isn't smut. but I think it's so cute. But if you want, I can make a second part and that could be smut. I honestly think this is my favorite.
Riv

Walking in the park was usual for Tyler, feeling the beautiful soft breeze mixed with the warm sun beaming on him. He couldn't help his smile as he walked on the pathway. Although he had a rough day at the job, he rather of not gone back to his apartment where it was lonely and be angry for the rest of the night.

Instead, he took his time, hearing children laughing, hearing dogs bark, the erratic sounds of feet hitting the ground. It felt and was amazing, especially at night. When everyone had gone home, sometimes there would be a couple who would whisper to another as they walked.

But the best part was sitting on the bench under a spotlight, hearing the sound of water splash against the old brick and drain in the sewers. It beat everything else, like the silence of his home as he hauntingly clicked against his laptop.

Yet this afternoon was different. As he sat at a bench on the path, he heard a whine. Like an animal whine. He looked around, not an animal in sight until he felt a tugging at his leg. His eyebrows furrowed as he looked under, finding a dog that glowed gold under the sun with beady eyes yet had a few dirty patches.

A leash was locked in his teeth with a collar around him. Tyler couldn't help but awe, he grabbed at the leash, the dog shimmying from under the bench and hitting against Tyler's chest. He wasn't happy, usually, dogs are happy when someone pets him.

This dog, it almost seemed as if he wanted to cry as Tyler rubbed behind his ear and along his head. He remained sat in a position as Tyler lifted his head to look at his collar. In big letters on the front of the pendulum dog tag wrote Jim Dun. Tyler giggled to himself.

"Is your name Jim, buddy?" Tyler pet talked and saw as the dog's tail began to wag a bit. He stood up, the leash in hand as he began taking the dog to his home. It was pretty cool as he walked through the park, people stopping to pet the pupper and give off those awes that Tyler had done already.

Jim was walking along with him, his tail wagging from the attention, but he was so calm. Aren't dogs usually super active? Wouldn't his tongue be out, breathing heavily and looking around like he had a big smile? No.

He just walked by Tyler, rubbing against his leg and every now and then letting out a whine. "Let's get you home, give you food and a bath. I don't even know how long you've been out there." Tyler let the dog get in his backseat taking him home.

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Giving a big dog a bath is the hardest thing Tyler ever had to do. First, it started with getting him in, Jim is super heavy. Tyler had to use all his willpower to get him up and not just drop in him. He didn't want to hurt the poor thing.

Next, it was taking off the collar. Uhm, the fucking collar was complicated as hell. It wasn't just the click kind of collar, it was that stretchy shit that you had to pull strings a certain way to loosen. Just saying, there were a lot of sorry's because Tyler was pulling the strings the wrong way, causing to lock tighter on Jim's neck.

But eventually, without traumatizing the poor thing, he got it off. And last was after the bath. Tyler had to get into the dirty water to pick up Jim. Jim, once he was out, managed to get water droplets on every surface if the bathroom before running out the door and leaving a wet trail behind.

Tyler let out a breath, he was so tired, but he then rushed out and his eyes widened. The couch, the tables, his kitchen, it was all wet, and the droplets were everywhere. And Jim looked at him with a tilted head, his tongue poking out as he breathed.