Let’s Paint The Town // Garrian

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Garrett nuzzled his cheek into Christian as the other boy cleaned his tears and he nodded fast, “Oh, thank you, Master. Thank you…” He whispered out and moved off from Christian’s lap back onto all fours on the floor. “I’ll pick well, Master.” He promised before turning to crawl to the bedroom, his tail still shifting inside him and his cock dripping a little with precum even though he hadn’t been touched. He came back a few seconds later with a vibrator between his teeth and dropped it on the floor in front of Christian, sitting back on his paws.

Christian applauded him softly, “Good boy!” he smiled then thought a little, “Master’s hole really wants your attention now …” he purred, slowly wiggling out of his pants and kicking them off to the side, “Master wants you to give him the greatest pleasure you can - but you can only use your mouth-” he kissed Garrett sweetly just to prove his point, “And the toy …” and he kissed the tip of the dildo before handing it to Garrett, “If you do it really really good then Master will give you a great reward …”

Let’s Paint The Town // Garrian

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Garrett flinched a little at the soft stroking, not expecting the kind touches before the pain. At the first slap, he rocked forwards, tears pricking at his eyes from the intense pain followed by throbbing pleasure. He whimpered out, pulling on the material of the couch as his cock rubbed down against Christian’s. “Th-thank… you, Master…” He whispered out, his voice deep with lust. At every one of the slaps, Garrett could feel the large plug of the tail shifting inside him, pressing down on his prostate and sending shivers of electric pleasure through him. “P-please, Master…!” He whined and shuddered, getting so close from not just the rhythmic slaps, but every sensation caused by them. As the final and hardest slap died off, tears were rolling down Garrett’s cheeks from the intensity and he was shivering, “Y-yes… yes Master… I have learnt… What w-would Master like Puppy to do next?”

Christian would’ve been worried about the tears if he hadn’t known where they’d come from but he’d already worked out that each slap would send Garrett’s ‘tail’ ramming against that perfect spot and it was tears of pleasure, not sadness. Christian leaned in and softly licked the tears away, “Since Puppy took his punishment like a man, I think he’s allowed …” he paused, holding onto the tension for a few moments, ” … 1 toy,” he grinned, “Only one, and a fun one,” he winked and with a playful slap on the sensitive but he nodded towards their bedroom, “Go find a fun one for us to play with, baby,” he instructed warmly.

Let’s Paint The Town // Garrian

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Garrett’s eyes opened wide with shock at Christian’s words, he hadn’t been expecting them from the other man, but they made his cock twitch in excitement as he remembered the tail buried deep inside his ass. He shuffled back a little from Christian, trying to look sadly down to the floor, “P-Puppy is sorry, Master…” He stood up and moved to lie across Christian’s lap face down, his tail flopping to the side but still inside him and he whimpered as he felt his hard cock pressing against Christian’s. He tried so hard not to thrust lightly down and his fingers gripped onto the couch, “P-please, Master… I’ve been a bad boy.”

Christian moved his arm out of the way as Garrett laid himself down across him and once Garrett was down he shook his head, “Yes, you have been,” he confirmed, “And now you’re going to pay for it,” he rubbed a light circle over one of the globs of Garrett’s ass, as if tickling and preparing the skin for what was about to happen and then he lifted his palm and then brought it right back down fiercely, a resounding sound of skin hitting skin filling the room and the afftected area going a little warm and pink tinted and Christian repeated this another nine times (going a little harder each time) before he nodded, “That’s enough, I think you’ve learned your lesson?” he half-asked, his own cock now pulsing with absolute need for attention again.

Let’s Paint The Town // Garrian

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Garrett could feel Christian’s eyes on his head as he pulled out all of his best tricks, licking and sucking and pushing him down into his throat to contract around him, trying to give his Master as much pleasure as possible. At the accusation, Garrett felt his heart skip lightly in terror, and he pulled off of Christian’s cock to look down ashamed, “Puppy wasn’t touching himself, Master… Hands are on you, Master. Wouldn’t disobey Master!”

Christian wanted to really giggle - just at the sound of Garrett’s voice and his cute-beyond-belief demeanor - but he kept a stone face and he knew that the change in pitch in Garrett’s voice was a sure-fire give away that he was lying - even in bed. He cleared his throat and pretended to straighten his shirt for now real reason but trying to look strict, “You’ve been a bad, bad, Puppy,” he said, acting disappointed, “Now you know how this has to go, you need to get punished,” he licked his lips, “Lay across my lap, you’re going to get a spanking as your punishment,” he decided out loud, hoping that he was still doing alright in his kinky character for Garrett.

Let’s Paint The Town // Garrian

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“Mmm yes Master…” Garrett moaned out around his cock before he started to bob his head faster, pushing himself down deep in the other man’s member. He shuffled forwards on his knees until his body was pressed against the front of the couch and he could sneakily rub off on the material there. He licked over the head and pushed his head down far as he started to rock his hard cock against the couch, his hands massaging the muscles in Christian’s thighs.

Hearing Garrett call him Master gave him such a thrill. He was enjoying this so much, there was something so electric and erotic about it. He opened his eyes and tilted his head forwards to watch (a voyeur to the very end) Garrett pleasure him and after a while he noticed that more than Garrett’s head was moving - he could just see the feint movement of his hips and he frowned, “Puppy, are you breaking the rules?” he said down to the man with a mouth full of cock, “If you are, you know I’m gonna have to punish you …”

Let’s Paint The Town // Garrian

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Garrett moaned out low and nodded fast at Christian’s words, whining and whimpering in need as the other boy made him so hot with his voice. Christian knew just what to say to make Garrett crazy and he used it. He dipped his head lower on his cock, his ass shaking to move the tail inside him and maybe give him some relief from the ache.

Christian let his mouth fall open and kept his jaw lax as he enjoyed every moment of the pleasure that Garrett was giving him, “Mmm, so good,” he murmured, leaning forward he took the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up over his head and took his shirt off, tossing it out of the way, He caressed himself lightly as Garrett continued, “More.” he commanded, not knowing what on earth ‘more’ meant but knowing that he wanted it, and as the Master right now, he would get it.

Let’s Paint The Town // Garrian

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Garrett watched in awe, panting lightly, as Christian pulled his pants and underwear under his cock and it always amazed him just how gorgeous the other boy was. With a moan, he leaned forwards to lick and lap gently at the head of his cock, his eyes looking up to the other man. He whimpered softly as he licked down over the length before him then lapped at the slit, tasting him. He reached up to rest his hands on the other’s thighs kneading the muscle gently as he kissed over the head, slowly taking more and more into his mouth.

Christian simply let his head fall back onto the sofa, the relief off his shoulders and neck combined with the pleasure that came from his cock right now was, by Christian’s standards, heavenly. He moaned softly as Garrett’s tongue began to work him over, the hands on his thighs however was what really caused him to moan a little louder. “Fuck, you were made to take my cock, weren’t you, Gare?” he said dirtily, stroking a hand through those luscious curls.

Let’s Paint The Town // Garrian

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Garrett had closer his eyes gently, so ready for this, but when Christian pulled away again, he whimpered and bucked his hips up into the air. He leant up on his elbows to watch Christian sit back against the couch and he was breathing heavily. After each word of Christian’s commands, Garrett felt himself get even more turned on until he was throbbing. But he knew he could never disobey Christian like that and he sat up on the sofa, jumped down to the floor and moved to kneel in between Christian’s legs. Wagging his tail behind him in the air, he reached forwards to nuzzle into his Master’s crotch. He could feel the other man’s arousal against his cheek, but as a puppy, he couldn’t undo his pants so he whimpered, needing to get closer.

Christian had to admit it felt pretty … good to exert power like this. It wasn’t his ordinary cup of tea in the bedroom, but hey it was a nice change of pace. He keened softly as Garrett paid much needed attention to his lower region which grew harder and heated with each moment. Sensing somehow that Garrett wanted him to open the ‘gates to paradise’ he reached down and palmed himself a little through his pants before slowly undoing his pants and slowly dragging the zip down. Then he shifted his underwear down, tucking it under his sac and his hard member sprung free, “It ain’t gonna pleasure itself, Pups,” he said, swallowing hard and then licking his lips as pure arousal and lust leaked all over his body the more and more he wanted Garrett and knowing that Garrett would follow every and any command he had right now.