Dogs Of Peace Chapter Three
A/N: Before we start I just want to say that this chapter does contain smut. As for the genders, I will try to keep it as vague as possible so it's better to picture yourself there with Doggo. The OC is male though, just so you know.
My head was still spinning on the walk home, I knew my brave face wouldn't hold up to much pressure but as soon as I felt that paw clutch my knee is was sure that I was going to melt. I never knew that Do go had that level of an affectionate side to him, when he opened up at least.
My throat was going dry from the simple thought of it, just thinking of Doggo and how content he looked while being pet. With a heavy sigh I took out my feeling of defeat on a random can in the street.
I still felt a bit stupid for getting kicked out of Doggo's house, it's not like I could have ever known petting inside his house was off limits. Or maybe it was just that they knew what was going to happen next and stepping in before we even tried. Maybe it was just getting caught which made me feel so defeated?
I checked my phone again, still no message from Doggo.
Thinking about it as I walked, I started typing out a second message for the dreaded double text! "Doggo, you up to much tomorrow?" I sent in the hopes that he would at least notice it.
I managed the rest of the walk home pretty uneventfully until I heard my phone ping, digging my phone out my pocket I read the message aloud for no real reason. "If you want I can come over tonight?" I managed to grab from his message, he really couldn't type well with his paws.
I halted myself from sending a message back to eagerly, first I had to make sure that my place was tidy. Having a look around though, the only thing that was out of place was my bed that wasn't made. Ignoring my bed for now I sent Doggo the address of my place, but I swiftly got a message back.
"This is Dogamy, I'm walking with Doggo. Sorry but I need to make sure he gets there safely."
I frowned at my phone as I read the message, at least they still cared about Doggo even if he just broke a house rule. But Dogamy had no say what went off in my house at least, so I began to hatch hatch a plan to show Dogamy some real petting.
Smirking to myself I suddenly had a great idea, one that should work at least. My plan involved giving Doggo a big hug as soon as I see him in the hopes to show him that he needs to be more lenient. I hoped this plan worked, it wasn't exactly well thought out.
I soon heard the big nose of Dogamy sniffing around outside before giving my door a firm knock, I cracked the door open and staying true true to my ideas I wrapped Doggo up in a tight hug the second I saw him. Doggo seemed a bit nervous about my touch at first but his defences shattered as he swiftly hugged back, his head resting in the nook of my neck.
Dogamy stood around and looked awkward while the hug was going off but I knew that I should at least acknowledge him, slipping my hands down to Doggo's hips I pushed him away a bit reluctantly. Although before Doggo could wander off, I slung my left arm over his shoulder and held him close to me. Doggo stared down at his feet and looked a bit unsure of what to do with his friend around, so he just stayed close to me and tried to copy my boldness.
With my free right arm I shook Dogamy's paw and thanked him for escorting Doggo here, Dogamy gave each of us a quick glance but really didn't seem to care what we where up to. Really it was as if Dogamy knew what was going to happen between us and wasn't going to do anything to stop it, he looked happy for Doggo.
Dogamy quickly said his goodbyes, passing Doggo a small backpack just before he left, from the sound it made I could only guess it had a few loose things inside of it. I waved to Dogamy as he left, he waved back as well. What a meaningful goodbye.
Turning my attention to Doggo I slowly lead him inside, being mindful to avoid anything he might trip over. It didn't even look like Doggo was paying too much attention, he just gazed at me with a vacant expression.
Of course I asked Doggo if he wanted anything to eat or drink, although he seemed content with exploring around my house. Doggo did seem really interested at my coffee maker for some reason, as he sniffed all around it. With a chuckle I asked if he wanted to try some, he nodded eagerly.
Not sure what would be the best course of action I grabbed a bowl instead of a mug and filled it with a bit of coffee, Doggo mainly seemed intrigued at how black it was as he fished a claw around the bowl. He eventually went in for a taste, drinking exactly how a dog should, there was a bit of a pause before he almost melted on the spot.
He wobbled a little before catching himself on the counter, "This stuff is amazing." He said dreamily as he lapped up some more of it.
Eventually he emptied his bowl and took a hearty sigh. I couldn't help but smile at his relaxed face, sliding him onto the sofa I urged him to relax for a bit. I flicked on the TV in the hopes that we could relax for a bit but as soon as I sat down, Doggo bolted up.
My first thought was that the coffee had hit him all at once but from the pained look on his face it was clear something was wrong, I asked Doggo cautiously what was wrong but as I did he started looking around nervously again. "I... Am I allowed on the sofa?" Doggo asked carefully as he began to glance around bashfully.
I couldn't stop myself from laughing as I beckoned Doggo towards me, pulling him into the sofa as I lazily flung an arm around him. I wanted to reassure him that he couldn't do any wrong around here but instead I just leaned against him. Words not really being my strong suit I simply hoped my actions would do.
It didn't take too long before Doggo started to relax again, flicking idly through the channels until we landed on one that made Doggo's ears pop up to attention. It was some show about a robot and cooking but I barely paid attention to any of it, my gaze was firmly locked on Doggo as my hand stealthily made its way up from my lap towards him.
"This guy used to be really pop-" I cut Doggo off from his idle talk about the robot on TV as my hand hit it's mark, the centre of Doggo's chest. There was an uneasy pause as Doggo waited to see what would happen next, my hand gently stroking Doggo's poofy fur through his vest.
I thought that he might try to bat me away or yell at me for surprising him but after a few rubs on his chest, the only noise he made a pleased grumble as he sank back into the sofa. I kept up my ministrations as with my other arm around his shoulder I leaned into Doggo's arm, although the next move was actually made by Doggo as he shifted his head to rest on the top of mine as I continued my work.
After a few minutes I felt Doggo shift, slipping forwards as he swiftly took off his vest and slid back into his previous position. This time however his head dangled on the back of the sofa as he stared blissfully at the ceiling. I finally had a good chance to look the dog over as I didn't stop my gentle work on his chest for a second. Doggo's fur was really poofy as it made him look slightly thicker than he was, underneath the fur I'm sure he was pretty thin for someone only about four foot something.
The black markings from the top of his head did indeed follow down to his chest, covering up his shoulders and a small part in the centre of his chest that looked like a diamond. From what I was feeling and seeing, he did have quite a bit of muscle for someone who seemed pretty thin. His fur did have a few small spots though, altogether it just gave him really cute markings.
The next thing to catch my attention was something else on Doggo's chest, namely the row of eight nipples that traveled down to his navel. It threw me slightly but I knew what I was getting myself in for by falling for a monster, especially a dog monster at that.
I shifted my aim slightly, going from the centre of his chest to the side so that the tip of my finger could begin to caress one of his main nipples. From the first touch I felt Doggo jerk forwards. Knowing that his eyes were locked onto my movements, I kept up my work. Slowly making each touch more aggressive as I gently flicked the nipple and awaited a response.
My main response was Doggo licking his lips and shifting one of his paws to rest on top of the hand on his chest, I met his eyes in case he was about to say anything. Doggo shot me a grin before he started tugging my hand downwards until my thumb caught in his belt, the look on his face said it all and he certainly wasn't trying to hide it any more. Doggo wanted my attention somewhere lower.
He certainly was moving fast but I didn't mind at all, he wasn't fast enough to count as impatient. Maybe he just didn't like being teased that much?
No words were spoken as I gradually climbed off the sofa and got into a position better suited for both of us, I got down on my knees in front of Doggo. With one hand still on his belt I popped the buckle off and undid his top button, stopping on briefly to glance up at his face to see if I should proceed. I heard something jingle in his pockets but I paid it no mind as I met his glassy gaze.
Doggo had the look of curiosity as I stopped but quickly must have took it for hesitation, one of his paws coming up and brushing back my hair. Doggo gave me a patient smile as if he was urging me to go at my own pace.
Thinking it would be best if I got started, I tugged down his trousers. It was nice to know Doggo didn't wear anything in the way of pants but as it stood I was mere inches from the tip of what I guessed was his sheath, it was black like some of his fur but I was a little bit preoccupied to try and guess where his markings lead this time. The tip had a pointed tip like one would expect but was an appealing deep pink colour, almost like a lipstick really.
I didn't need to take a sniff to smell the arousal coming off his sheath as before I even laid a finger on it, his length started to emerge and brought the scent of musk with it. The smell alone was enough to make my head spin, the heavy smell doing wonders to my lust.
Eventually I dipped down and gave my first tentative lick to the emerging manhood, from hiw the first taste went I couldn't resist giving it another lick to see if it was the same. Sure enough it was but the closest thing I could describe Doggo's to how it tasted was a very weak tea, thinking it was good enough to drink I gingerly began sucking on the tip.
Doggo released an all mighty groan as I pressed my lips against his tip, I could see his paws grip the sofa arms as he shuddered slightly. It really looked as if he was holding himself back from thrusting, just to make sure he didn't I move too much I used my hand up to grab the rest of his sheath. Gently pulling it down to reveal more of Doggo's length, steadily taking more into my mouth as I did so.
Doggo was groaning heavily now as there was no more sheath to pull back and as I massaged the bit of his length that couldn't fit in my mouth, namely the big bulge at the base of his length. From what I could feel from massaging the bulge though, it was growing in size just as much as Doggo's moans were growing in volume. I knew that the bulge at the base of his length was his knot but there was no way I could fit something the size of a tennis ball in my mouth when I already had the rest of his lent barely fitting in my mouth, I silently hoped that both my hands massaging it would do.
After a few moments Doggo finally snapped and grasped onto my shoulders, eagerly humping away as he snarled determinately, until Doggo howled out with pleasure. Filling my mouth with his seed as he let off little whimpers, shuddering down into a slumped position on the sofa. With heavy panting now taking over my ears I gave his length one last lick before leaving it alone and letting Doggo enjoy the moment.
The taste of his seed was a fairly pleasant mix of weak tea and a slightly salty caramel, I was eager to swallow but I made sure that Doggo watched. Pulling myself off my knees I gave his chest one last rub before squeezing in next to him on the sofa, Doggo was pretty lost in his afterglow as he barely noticed anything. He was pretty warm though so I snuggled up next to him and waited for him to come back to his senses. Out of curiosity, I watched his length slowly shrink and sink back into his sheath. Even after Doggo had finished though, his juices still managed to make a small puddle on the sofa.
I made as mental note to put down a quilt or something next time.
After a few minutes Doggo's panting had died out and he started to return to normal, he even did up his trousers but left his vest on the floor somewhere. He looked as if he wanted to say thanks in some way but stumbled with his words as he gazed at me, but instead of the normal sigh before he spoke out whatever was on his mind.
Doggo gave a cheesy smile before ducking forward and planting a kiss on my lips, I was a bit shocked by this but the passion that Doggo poured into the kiss made me not want to stop. I placed my hands around his head and returned the kiss as best I could, it was pretty awkward at first given the muzzle but we eventually got it working as his paws roamed my body.
I was severely hoping that Doggo would return the favour in some way but judging by the reluctance to do anything besides feeling around my chest, I could tell he wasn't exactly sure about if he wanted to progress or not. After a while I had to stop him before I ended up become too turned on to care about his pensive mood, grabbing his paws I lowered them onto the sofa and broke off our kiss to look into his eyes.
Doggo looked lost as if in a dream, knowing that he wasn't all there in the head I leaned him against my shoulder and hung an arm around him. Petting him idly on the top of the head as we watch TV would work for me, staring through the TV I gave myself some time to think on what I could do next. The only thing coming to mind was just relaxing here and watching this show about a robot and some kind of news programme.
After a while everything seemed to return to normal and Doggo finally started to look as if he was in his own home, his personality started to shine through and not just the act he puts up. Eventually Doggo had to let himself out for a smoke, I let him go out front but I had to remind him to put his vest back on. He chuckled to himself and told me that he would be lost without me in a carefree tone, as he stepped outside I took the chance to clean up a bit.
Throwing a cover over the sofa I put on a film channel, next I placed a few more pillows on top of the sofa before taking a seat myself.
Doggo came in and brought with him a thick smell of smoke, I didn't mind the smell that much as it was what he smelt faintly of most of the time. He sat down carefully and leaned straight into me, eager for my petting again no doubt.
We sat together and watched some random film about some human and a monster falling in love that had the same robot from before, until a faint bark caught my attention. It wasn't a bark from Doggo, it was his phone. Frowning at Doggo as he began sitting upright I muted the TV.
Doggo dragged the phone out of his pocket, closing one eye and moving it back and forth to see the words. Doggo then gave a sigh and stood up, "That was Dogaressa, I need to head back." Doggo said as he glanced at my door and then back to me, from the concerned look I was pulling he gave a weak smile.
"It's nothing serious, GD just needs everyone's help to move something." From the way Doggo said that I could tell it was rehearsed and gazing at his phone only told me that all of the words where written in some kind of dog talk, thinking it would be best if I showed him off I walked him over to the door. His tail didn't move at all, he probably didn't want to leave but from how he wasn't telling me the real reason, I didn't bother to pry in case it was something personal.
I placed a hand on his shoulder and asked him if he was okay walking home on his own, he gave a stout nod and before I could say anything else he wrapped me in a tight hug. I could feel Doggo's paw reaching around my back as he hugged me, then a sharp smack as he gave my backside a spank.
I reflexed by jumping away but Doggo just gave a wolfish grin as he pulled away from me, giving me a lick on the nose and leaving without another word. I watched him walk away carefully, leaving me in my house surrounded by eerie silence. He was getting allot braver around me, maybe my boldness was rubbing off on him?
Pulling out my phone I was just about to send a message when one pinged up from Doggo, "Same time next week?" It said with a few spelling mistakes.
Cautiously I typed in a quick responce, "Absolutely" Then there was silence again as I slid back down to my sofa, with the light coming off the TV I was able to see the mess clearly now. My sofa was covered in fur, stains and for some reason crumbs as well. Sighing to myself I went off in search of my hoover to clean up the mess we both made.
Bringing my hoover over to the sofa though, I noticed something out of place. Doggo had left one of his dog treats on the sofa. Thinking nothing of it, I pocketed the dog treat and got started on my cleaning. By the smell of it though it was probably a mint one.
By the time I finished cleaning I noticed my phone buzz again, Dogamy had sent me a message.
"You want to come out with all of us tomorrow?" I read aloud. My brain only thinking if I would get to meet Doggo earlier than next week, I agreed to come along wholeheartedly.
With a massive grin on my face I went about my normal business, now getting ready for tomorrow. Dogamy sent another message through with the details as I picked out some clothes for tomorrow, I was beyond excited!
End of chapter 3
A/N. This one took forever to get right, still feels like I could add to it but I don't want to take to long polishing it.
Next chapter will have some under the tail kind of things.
Thank you all so much for reading!
