Brody: the pupMature

I was woken up in the morning by the pup. At first, I wasn't sure why, but when I realise I can feel him rubbing his face all over me... Not the best wake up call I've ever received. I shoved him off, ignoring the hurt face as I grumbled about being woken up. He nuzzled me a little, and I buried my face in my pillow, wishing I was back home in my cosy bed with Lazarus curled up at the foot of the bed. I didn't get much of the face rubbing bullshit from him anymore.

"Piss off," I mumbled into my pillow as he nuzzled my side.

"Why?" he asked innocently.

"Unless you're going to suck my cock, leave me alone," I told him. I wanted to sleep. He went back to his nuzzling, this time on my belly, as he shuffled down the bed. My morning wood responded with a hopeful twitch as he moved further south.

When he was done sucking me off, he sort of rubbed his face over my crotch a little, snuggling back up to me. Fortunately for him, I was too happy right then to be too bothered about it. I just played with his hair, letting him be snuggled until I figured it was time for a shower.

I didn't really get much of a respite from the snuggling in the shower, though. The pup joined me and wrapped his arms around me from behind, burying his face in my back. I didn't really mind, I just wasn't used to it. He let out a hum as I washed myself. I turned to get out and dry off and leave him to clean himself up, but he had this weird look on his face. His eyes were all wide as he looked up at me, exactly like a real fucking puppy.

"What?" I asked, not getting it as he just kept looking at me like that. He nuzzled me again, and I just kind of watched, at a loss for what to say or do.

"What?" he turned those big eyes up at me again.

"I dunno. I was gonna get out and you started giving me the puppy eyes." He sort of clung onto me at that, and I frowned, even more confused. "What's wrong?

"Nothing. Why?"

"Dunno. I think I preferred you calling me bitch." At least I knew how to handle that.

"Why?" he asked, pressing his face against me again. I shrugged and stood there, still not sure what to do as he kept his face on my skin. "You okay?" he asked after a weighty pause.

I nodded. "Yeah. I'm just more used to people leaving while I'm in the shower," I told him. Not many of my one night stands have stayed. Let alone join me in the shower.

"And I'm more used to people leaving once they've had enough to eat." I wondered in the back of my mind how often he let vampires feed on him as I stepped out of the shower, feeling his eyes follow me.

I dried off and wandered back to the bedroom to get dressed. The pup appeared not long after, pulling his own clothes on quietly. When he noticed I was getting ready to leave, he turned those big innocent puppy eyes on again. I looked at him.

"Don't go," he said, his eyes pleading.

"Why not?" I didn't see much of a reason to stay, after all. He held his arms out to me, and I beckoned him over, my dominance over him from the night before still fresh in my mind. He obliged and moved over to me, wrapping his arms around me and snuggling up to me. I sort of snuggled back, still unfamiliar with this sort of thing.

"You suck at snuggles," he informed me.

"Do I?" He nodded. "Oh." He nuzzled me yet again and let out a slight whine. I lifted an eyebrow at it.

"I want a nice snuggle."

"I don't do snuggles, pup," I told him.

"Stop calling me pup."

"Why? It suits you."

"Does not," he said kinda irritably. I chuckled. I couldn't help it. "What?" His tone now was decidedly grumpy. I kissed the top of his head.

"Nothing. I'll see you around." I turned to leave, but he stopped me again by launching himself at me, attaching himself to my back.

"What the-?"

"Give me a ride home?" he flashed me the puppy eyes as I glanced back at him, and I guessed it'd be easier to just go along with it than refuse. Needless to say, he had his face pressed to the nape of my neck the entire way there. Mostly, I managed to ignore it, focussing on the strong trails through town all centering in on one street.

"Which house?" I asked as I turned into his street. He pointed it out and I walked over, dislodging him when I came to a standstill. Feeling no need to say anything more to him, I turned and started walking away. Once again, I was stopped.

"I can has kiss?" he had those wide eyes out again as I twisted to face him. I hesitated before closing the distance between us quickly and planting a firm, ever so slightly possessive kiss on his lips, just to remind him who was in control here. Humming, he kissed back. Once he was done, I left.



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