$mutty$uicide

public ruby

"You'd look so cute in this."

"You're joking, right?" Ruby raised an eyebrow, his weight shifting from one foot to the other as I grabbed the black dog collar and leash from the shelf.

I shook my head, giving him a cheeky smile, his cheeks turning bright red. "Not for no pet play stuff, I just think it would be cute to pull you around like the little play thing you are," he quickly turned his head away. "Maybe another day."

He sighed in relief, his cheeks returning to their normal color as we walked back through the aisles and out of the store, heading to the small diner next door.

The waitress sat us in one of the red booths near the back, Ruby taking the spot on the inside, then left us with the menus. I glanced at Ruby, his eyes focused on the menu as he contemplated what to get, pushing a lock of his long brown hair behind his ear that kept falling forward.

I went back to looking at my own menu, keeping a straight face as I let my hand rest on his thigh, slowly rubbing my fingers on the fabric of his black sweats. His breath caught in his chest and it took everything in me to not smile, knowing how easily I could make him fall apart.

"Are y'all ready to order?" the waitress had returned, and as I ordered my food I slid my hand further up his thigh, holding back a grin when I felt his already hard bulge.

"Baby, what do you want?" I snapped Ruby out of his trance, his face turning redder as he stuttered out some random dish, the waitress giving him an odd look but not questioning it too much.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he whispered.

"Just havin' fun baby," I smiled as I slid my hand beneath the waistband of his sweats, tracing along his hard cock with my finger tips.

He shifted nervously in his seat. "What if someone sees?" His voice was still quiet, his face redder than before, but his eyes clouded with the submissive lust that I craved.

"No ones gonna see," I used my free hand to scroll on my phone, trying to look busy, and motioned for Ruby to do the same. I kept my movements small, my fingers wrapped around his cock, slowly stroking him.

He squirmed a little under my touch, just enough for me to notice how needy he'd gotten at this point. I could tell he was doing his best to hold back moans, it looked almost painful for him to not make any noise.

"Can we please wait till we get home?" he whined.

"You seem to be forgetting that you're mine to play with whenever," I smiled, feeling his cock twitch as I said that. "You like being reminded that you're my little play thing, huh?"

He nodded, letting out a small, soft moan, barely audible. He did his best to straighten himself up as we heard the waitresses footsteps, but I continued playing with him.

He had his head resting on his hand, his hair shielding his face from anyone, and after the waitress had dropped off the food, he let out another soft moan, his hips grinding up, desperate to get more friction on his cock.

"Please let me fuck you," he whimpered, his hazel eyes meeting mine.

"We haven't even eaten yet, cmon baby I know you can wait."

He shook his head, unable to keep still in his seat.

"God, pathetic little mutt," I rolled my eyes, "pay, I'll be waiting in the car."