J2 - Closed to New Requests
Mod Note: This is now closed to new requests. We will reopen new prompt posts on September 14.Hello all! Per our discussions on the feedback/suggestions post, we are going to try something new. We are going to separate out the main genres into individual entries, in an attempt to make things easier to find
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"C'mere, Harley," Jensen called, waiting until he heard the scrabble of claws on wood floor before he continued encouraging the dog over. "Here boy, there's a good dog. Come to daddy Jensen."
Harley, his big tail going a mile a minute, eagerly bounded over to Jensen and butted their heads together. His ears perked straight up and he sniffed at Jensen with his lack of clothes for a second, but then he dropped down and grabbed his chewtoy, squeaking it in Jensen's face.
"No, gimme that," Jensen said, and took the toy tossing it back over the couch. He hit his face with his palm when Harley immediately ran after it and brought it back, dropping it at Jensen's knees. The second time he took the toy, Jensen shoved it under the couch cushion where the dog couldn't reach it. "Okay, let's try this again."
Holding onto Harley's collar in one hand, Jensen turned around and backed up so that he'd be at the right angle for Harley to mount. Unfortunately, Harley just kept dancing to the side trying to get Jensen to play with him.
"Shit," Jensen cursed, turning back around to face Harley. "Why couldn't you have been one of those dogs that hump everything?"
In answer, Harley licked his face and Jensen maybe saw an opening. He waited until Harley went to lick him again and then turned his head and stuck his own tongue out. Harley snorted and tried to jerk his head away as far as the collar would let him.
"It's okay, Harley, you're being such a good boy," Jensen said in a the voice that usually made Harley melt with pleasure. He started blowing in Harley's face until the dog licked at him in self defense and then he stuck his own tongue out flicking it into Harley's mouth. Getting the picture, Harley licked more strongly, probably chasing the taste of Jensen's dinner back into Jensen's mouth.
Jensen groaned, pulling Harley close so he could pet down the dog's back as they licked each other. He rubbed and gently tugged at Harley's soft fur, reveling in the feel of it against his bare skin. When he moved just right, the head of his dick rubbed against Harley's forearm and he could feel it leaving small trails of precome behind.
He'd tried to ignore the yearning for years, there was a reason that he'd never owned a big dog, but living with Jared, Harley, and Sadie was slowing driving him insane. He dreamed of doggie dick, imagined what it would feel like to get taken from behind and used like a breeding bitch. Jensen didn't have many kinks, but this was one that wouldn't let him go. When he finally buckled under the pressure of the shooting schedule, his agent's demands, breaking up with his girlfriend, and lusting after his oblivious roommate slash costar, he fell hard.
It looked like getting Jared out of the house to visit friends for the weekend was going to be the easy part. He'd thought that presented with the opportunity, Harley would just have climbed on, but that didn't look like the case.
"Good boy, Harley," Jensen said, dropping his face against the smooth fur on Harley's neck. He petted down Harley's sides and rubbed his belly, moving closer to the sheath that held what he really wanted. "Don't you wanna fuck me? Give it to me good and make me like it?"
Harley whimpered as Jensen massaged his fingers down Harley's sheath and around the dog's big, furry balls. They felt huge in the palm of his hand and he couldn't help tugging on them gently before he moved back up Harley's belly. The dog whimpered again and moved closer, bumping their chests together while hunching his hips down.
"Atta boy," Jensen cooed, kissing Harley's cheek and up to his ear. "We'll get it this time won't we?"
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He moaned when he finally felt Harley mount and clasp his arms around Jensen's hips. "Finally," Jensen muttered, rolling his hips back into the furry little pelvis behind him. When he only felt smooth fur, he opened his eyes wide and jerked his head around. Sadie was up and humping him while Harley sat beside her watching them both. "Sadie, I think that one of us is very confused here."
Knocking Sadie gently off him, Jensen turned again and considered his options. The very tip of Harley's dick poked out of his sheath, the slick red skin mocked him. "Okay, big boy," he said, smiling and roughly palming Harley's head in play, "maybe we just need to get you a little excited first."
They roughhoused for several minutes; Sadie barked happily and got in on the action too. Jensen waited until Harley's tongue lolled from his mouth while he scratched at Jensen's side before he dipped down and licked Harley's dick. The dog shied away until he saw that it was just Jensen, and then he moved back, standing at an angle so Jensen could reach.
It was nothing like sucking on a human dick. The sheer filth of having a dog cock in his mouth zinged straight down Jensen's belly and right into his own dick. Harley was still small, even though the thick flesh still made a mouthful. The taste was all different too, sour-bitter, but still addictive. Jensen felt Harley's cock grow slightly as it pulled away from the sheath giving him more to work with.
Sadie licked over Jensen's crack again, nipping the globes of his ass with her sharp little teeth. Jensen groaned around Harley's cock, alternating suction with licking until the dog whined and humped forward into Jensen's face. It was almost too much, having a dog on either end, but it was better than his wildest imagination. Now if only Harley would cooperate.
"You ready this time, buddy?" Jensen said, straightening up from his crouch only to have his face attacked by Harley's tongue. "You gonna make me your bitch, now?" He picked up Harley's front paws and maneuvered himself until they were both in position. Mentally crossing his fingers with hope, Jensen let go of Harley's paws and shuffled backward.
The dog still acted skittish, but Jensen reassured him with careful petting until Harley hopped up a little and closed his front arms tight around Jensen's waist. This time he could feel Harley's dick pressing insistently against his ass, and Jensen shivered in anticipation. Harley started humping, uncoordinated and sloppy, but the friction across Jensen's back and ass felt wonderful.
He braced himself with one hand and reached back to help guide Harley to his asshole. Jensen groaned with pleasure at the first thrust straight at his tight ring and muscles and thought, Finally.
The front door banged open without warning, the noise startling a yelp out of all three of them.
"Guess whose plane got cancelled?" Jared's big voice echoed through the house. "If you said mine, you're right. Looks like you're stuck with me for the - oh my God."
For a second, he and Harley both froze, but then the dog jumped away from Jensen and ran over to his master, woofing in greeting.
"I, uh. Jared. This isn't what it looks like," Jensen denied quickly and badly. The statement might have had a little more weight if Sadie hadn't bee-lined straight back to Jensen's ass the second Harley abandoned him. She licked him like a thing possessed and Jensen's couldn't help shivering or biting his lip and the twin bouts of shame and pleasure shooting through him.
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Jensen cringed, he felt like tucking his metaphorical tail and hiding under the table. It didn't help that every time he pushed Sadie away she came back with a vengeance. She ducked her head a little more until she licked over his balls and cock, and he realized that if anything, he'd only gotten harder when Jared arrived.
"No! I've never, we haven't . . . I just couldn't help it anymore," Jensen tried to explain, the room suddenly felt like it must be two hundred degrees, and he imagined that he must be flushing red everywhere. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean for, fuck. Look, I'll leave. Just go in the other room so I can get dressed and I'll go."
He'd never felt so awful in his entire life. Jensen had just ruined the only good thing he had left, his friendship with Jared, and now he be lucky if Jared decided to keep this little incident between them. All too easily he could see the story plastered across the tabloids and internet.
"Stay."
Jerking his head up, Jensen was sure that he'd misheard, "What?"
Jared cleared his throat, reached down to adjust his obviously interested cock, and repeated in a firmer voice, "I said, 'stay', Jensen. This is some fucked up shit, but damn. Just, do it."
He let go of Harley's collar, and the big dog quickly bounded back over, nearly crashing into Jensen with his eagerness. There wasn't any of the earlier hesitation; his instincts had him jumping straight on Jensen's back, humping forward with powerful thrusts before he even had his arms locked.
"Christ," Jared breathed, moving closer until he collapsed on the floor with his back to the sofa. He had a perfect side view to see Harley's dick slam against Jensen's opening. "You're messed up, Jensen. This is. . . fuck."
Jensen felt his shame ratchet up with every word out of Jared's mouth, but that didn't stop him from reaching down to jerk his dick. Slowly, but surely, Harley fucked him open, and pain only made everything feel more intense, more powerful. He doubted that he could have gotten out from under the big dog if he'd wanted to at this point.
"There's a good boy. Good Harley. Give it to me, boy, I need it," Jensen grunted, rocking with Harley's thrust, back onto Harley's cock, and forward into his own fist. "Shit, you're such a good dog. Good little fucker."
A high pitched whine had him turning his head. Jared had his long legs stretched out in front of him and a hand down his pants. Sadie inched closer to him, straining her neck forward until he could lick at the wet spot staining the front of Jared's pants.
"God, this is sick," Jared said, even as he finally unzipped his jeans and freed his big reddening cock. Sadie wasted no time standing so she could lick it from root to tip. Jared groaned, and placed his hand over the ruff of her neck, either intending to push her away or pull her closer.
Closing his eyes, Jensen concentrated on the feeling of getting fucked by his best friend's dog. Every thrust brought Harley's knot closer and closer, the huge bulb pressed insistently at Jensen's opening. Harley's cock felt huge, growing by the second until Jensen worried that it would tear him apart.
"Do it. Do it, bitch," Jared breathed, somehow louder than Jensen's panting and Harley's low growling. "Take his knot. Fucking do it."
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Harley moved restlessly, pulling and pushing his dick and knot until Jensen had to bite his lip at the pain. Eventually, Harley wiggled enough to stretch his leg over Jensen's back and rearrange until the stood ass to ass, locked together by his dick.
Jensen breathed hard, his head hung down between his elbows, and he wanted nothing more than to collapse, but he was afraid that would spook Harley into running. Instead, he shivered, still racked with pain from the pulsing in his ass and up his insides. He knew he had carpet burn on his knees and when he managed to shore up the courage to look in the mirror, he was going to find angry red scratching all up and down his back and sides.
Something warm splashed against his shoulder, and Jensen tried to jerk away, causing another spasm to rack up his spine. He turned his head in time to get hit in the face by a string of come. Up on his knees, Jared had crept closer when Jensen hadn't noticed and now he was coming. All over Jensen.
"That was so hot, Jen," Jared gasped, wringing the very last of his come out over his fingers. He held it out to Sadie who eagerly licked it up before moving to Jensen's face. "The way you looked, the way you took his dick. Say we can do this again."
"You want to do this again?" Jensen asked cautiously, breathing through his mouth to try to get enough oxygen. "You want to watch Harley fuck me again?"
Jared bit his lip, and Jensen noticed that his cock was still rock hard. "Fuck, Jensen," Jared said, reaching out slowly to run his hand down Jensen's flank back to his ass where he connected with Harley, "I want to fuck you. But yeah, with Sadie and Harley too."
Not a single bit of his shame died down, but Jensen felt hot again, and still horny as he thought about taking Jared and Harley at the same time. "Yeah," he said, mouth dry and hoarse. "Yeah, let's do it."
It turned out to be a good night after all.
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Thank you, thank you, thank you *hands cookies and first born*
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This has got to be the hottest thing I have read in a long time, seriously I need some me time now.
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Yeah, just. Hot.
*melts*
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