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"Clean up on isle nine" Cooper despised those words. He closed his eyes and craned his head back, hoping when opened them he would see his shift was over. The clock read five minutes to midnight, no luck. He groaned quietly and went for the mop and bucket he had just put away. Hopefully it would be a small mess, at least smaller than the toddler who had thrown up all over the freezer section not 30 minutes ago.

The mop bucket had one squeaky wheel; not the quiet kind, but the kind where even a deaf fur could hear you coming. The black and brown shepherd rounded the corner and his heart jumped up into his throat. Not from the broken bottle and pool of red wine on the floor but from the canine next to it. He was talking to another employee who was setting up the yellow slip hazard signs everyone ignores. His big frame and familiar fur pattern looked uncomfortably similar to someone he used to know. The large, expensive watch on his right wrist only confirmed the assumption.

Cooper approached from behind them, even going so far as to lift the side of the bucket that squeaked. He stopped behind the two and began mopping, mostly he was just pushing the wine around because there was so much of it. The larger dog's voice matched his suspicions and Cooper tried to keep his head turned as the other shepherd finished his conversation and spun around.

"Coop... Cooper is that you?" he started. Cooper tried to act like he recognize the customer. "Cooper it's me, Howard, Riley's dad!" he nudged his mopping arm. "How've you been buddy?"

"Oh hey Howard... I didn't see you there, I'm good. Great in fact." it wasn't hard to tell Howard didn't believe him. His paws rested on his hips in a power pose and he continued to prod.

"Did you get back into university? How's your running going?" Cooper slowed his mopping down, surprised his ex boyfriend's dad remembered what he used to do.

"I haven't gone back, it's a long story." Cooper said shyly, he thought Howard knew why he had dropped out.

"Right, I was hoping maybe you... never mind." he could see Cooper's tail between his legs and it was tucked away. "How have you been then? You're getting by working here, that's a good thing."

"It's okay I guess, it pays the bills." Cooper shrugged, his eyes darting away from his lie as he finished talking. He was still a 100 dollars short for rent this month, it just reminded him he would have to figure that out at some point.

"Yeah, yeah, you uhm... talk to Riley lately?" Cooper shook his head no. "Me either, don't know what that kid's getting into these days. Little asshole." he grumbled. This was the first time Cooper had met with Howard in a while and he certainly never talked negatively about his family before. "But hey, what can you do right?" Cooper looked up at him and tried to smile, no doubt it came out all crooked.

Their conversation was interrupted by a quiet voice coming from Howard's shoulder. The radio clipped on was buzzing with life all of a sudden.

"Look's like I'm needed, we'll have to catch up sometime. Grab a beer or something. You turned 21 last month right?" he asked with confidence. Cooper was again surprised his ex boyfriend's dad had remembered another detail about him.

"I don't know, maybe." he wasn't sure how he felt about going out for a drink with Howard. Cooper assumed it was a casual invitation but Howard seemed a little disappointed by his reply.

"Something else then? I have to go, I'll see you around?" he raised his eyebrows hopefully and Cooper shook his head yes. "Great!" he said as he winked and patted Cooper's arm before he walked off. The younger shepherd turned to watch the dog go, he did always have a thing for Howard. Maybe he just had a thing for guys in uniform, whatever it was Cooper's coworker noticed and giggled as she came over.

"Jeez Coop just take him out back and fuck him like your eyes were."

"What?" Cooper snapped his head back to his coworker.

"You can't fool me boy. A hunk like that starts talking and you get all shy and quiet." she laughed, knowing Cooper was pretty outgoing.

"Becky you have no idea how awkward that was."

"Well whatever it was you better climb that mountain before somebody else does." she shook her head.

"Always tellin it like it is huh?" Cooper said.

"You know me, I don't play around." she flicked her tail and walked away to do god knows what, or who. Cooper finished with the mess and was forced to stay overtime fixing some things in the back his coworkers couldn't be bothered to do. He had already clocked out because he didn't want to get in trouble for having overtime pay. By the time he finished and felt okay leaving it was one in the morning.

The shepherd made his way out back with his coat on and unlocked his bike from the rack. He started his many mile journey home and played over the scene with Howard in his head. Was Howard asking him out? Did he get hit on? It didn't feel like it but Cooper kept thinking about it. He got about halfway home before he noticed a pair of headlights behind him that weren't passing. He peddled faster but the vehicle just seemed to keep pace with him. Finally there was a brief siren followed by flashing lights.

Cooper stopped his bike on the side of the road and sat on it leaning to the side. What could he possibly have done? This was just his luck, he lowered his head and was trying to keep his gaze down, the spot lights from the police cruiser were blocking any vision to the rear. He heard a door open, then footsteps getting louder over the sound of the engine.

"Sir I stopped you because you're riding on the wrong side of the road and you don't have any reflective material on your bike or person. Do you have any identification?" that voice... no it couldn't be...

"You must really want to get that beer together." he took a chance, knowing he might sound crazy if it wasn't the right cop.

"What?" the officer stepped closer, his flashlight pointed at Cooper's face. "Oh shit, Cooper what are you doing out this late?" he lowered the flashlight after realizing he was blinding him, it was Howard after all.

"Trying to go home, that's all." his paws curled and uncurled around the handlebars. Howard started to laugh next to him.

"What are the chances right? Ha, hold on let me put my book away." Howard disappeared into the sun behind him. The cruisers roof spots lights turned off and only the regular headlights remained. Howard came back out folded his arms across his chest. "You're lucky it was me, the guys love writing tickets for bicyclists."

"Does that include you since you pulled me over?" Cooper teased. Howard shifted his boots in place and chuckled.

"You got me, but riding at night with no reflectors and on the wrong side can get you a ticket. You should be more careful."

"Yes sir." Cooper said as he brought his paw to his forehead in a poor salute. Howard seemed to enjoy it and he smiled.

"How far is home?" he asked.

"A couple miles, 12th and Marle."

"There are at least two more patrols between here and there. You want a ride?" Cooper froze, unsure how to take the kind offer. "I mean you don't have to, you're free to take your chances." he said trying to persuade the younger shepherd.

"Will it fit?" Cooper asked, not realizing how it sounded.

"I've never been one not to try." Howard replied, a little smirk on his lips. Cooper immediately realized the other side of what he said.

"My bike, can you fit me and my bike into you car?" he clarified to Howard's chuckling. "get your mind out of the gutter." he got off his bike and carried it back with the officer. They stuffed it in the enormous trunk of the squad car together and went to the doors.

"You can sit in the front if you want." Howard smiled as Cooper grabbed the back door handle. Howard got in and the car shook like a boat. Cooper followed to the front and soon enough they were on their way. Howard knew where he was going so Cooper didn't have to interrupt their conversation with directions. It was quiet at first but Howard's curiosity finally got the better of him.

"So what made you drop out? Was it the workload?" he asked genuinely.

"Didn't Riley tell you?" Cooper asked.

"Tell me what? He said you dropped out and then he broke up with you. That's all I know." Cooper's heart sank a little, it made sense that Riley wouldn't make himself out to be the bad guy.

"It wasn't in that order but I guess that works..."

"Well what happened between you two then? You always seemed happy together at family gatherings."

"We just had a falling out I guess." Howard wasn't buying it.

"Look, you don't have to save face with me, I know he can be a prick. I can handle it." Cooper was reluctant to continue, he adjusted himself in the not-so-comfortable front seat.

"He drank a little more than me, partied a little more. Just started to get a little too much for me. I told him we should take a break and he didn't like that..."

"Don't tell me he-"

"No he didn't hit me, just yelled a lot. It wasn't bad really until he started pinning up photos around campus." Cooper finished. Howard swallowed, he knew what photos Cooper was talking about. He had seen one in Riley's room. Howard was glad Cooper was looking out the window and not over at him because just thinking about the photos got him riled up. His favorite was shot from Riley's point of view, they were in a park or something and Cooper's brown muzzle was buried into Riley's lap.

"Howard?" Cooper said, noticing that his driver had missed a turn.

"Sorry, just trying to remember the street."

"You passed it but there's another way up here." Cooper paused for a moment to remember where he was, his paw poking his chin.

"But yeah, he started posting photos of me around campus and it got out of control. It got too embarrassing to go to my classes. It felt like everyone on campus had seen me..." Cooper folded his arms in front of him and shook slightly as if he were cold. Howard wasn't sure how to respond so he didn't, he apologized for his son's action and they sat quietly for a few moments. "Did you see any of them?"

"I, yeah, but I kinda liked them." Cooper looked over a little shocked. "you looked good in them, I thought Riley was a lucky guy. I mean I didn't know he was using them for that..."

"You liked them?"

"Well they were flattering. I really was confused when he told me you two broke up because it looked like you knew what you were doing." Howard said casually. They pulled up to Cooper's apartment and the younger shepherd looked over. He hadn't been complimented in a while, it spurred some excitement in him and he wanted more of it.

"That's pretty a gay thing for a straight guy to say."

"Who said I'm straight?" Howard asked with a grin. Cooper responded by grabbing his paw from the steering wheel and rubbing his digits over the officer's wedding ring. "That?" I mean sure I got married, had kids and tried to live a normal life."

"A normal life? Then what am I doing?"

"It was different when I was your age. Sucking dick wasn't just taboo, it was a career ender."

"Well do you think anything career ending's going to happen in the next hour or so?" Cooper said coyly, becoming braver by the second as he realized the buff cop might be just as attracted to him. Cooper's paw let Howard's go and trailed down the shepherd's muscular thigh. Howard grabbed his radio.

"Dispatch this is unit 7, I'm going to take an early lunch" the radio acknowledged him. Cooper got out of the car and made sure his tail dragged up the side of the seat as he left. Howard turned off the cruiser and shook his head, his heart was racing and he knew he shouldn't follow the younger dog inside. His paw seemed to open the door oh his own and his legs followed, carrying him out and to the back where he grabbed Cooper's Bike. He carried it to the apartment and Cooper held the door open for him.

Cooper took his bike and set it against the wall. Howard took a few steps around, his boots were heavy and loud on the cheap floor.

"Sit down, let me get those for you." Cooper said, Howard turned his head to see a couch, he pointed at it as if to ask for permission and Cooper nodded. The big shepherd sunk into the couch and Cooper kneeled in front of him to grab his leg. He undid the laces and pried one boot off, then the next. His paws went up the shepherds pant legs to pull down his socks. Howard couldn't remember a time anyone had taken off his boots for him, it was a nice feeling. Even nicer was the subtle massage his foot pads were getting when his socks disappeared.

"Where did you learn that?" Howard asked.

"My sister was a massage therapist. I picked up a few things from her..." Cooper rubbed his soles and the pressure points up his leg. Howard smiled down at the younger shepherd, still wearing his grocery store uniform as he tended to him. The more Cooper focused on his legs the more his tongue would poke out from between his lips. Howard didn't say anything but it was adorable, too cute for him to handle. The crotch of his pants were beginning to get a little tight.

Cooper set down his legs and blushed as he climbed onto the couch and into the bigger dog's lap.

"Weren't you studying physical therapy too?" Cooper nodded and started to unbutton the blue uniform Howard was wearing. Howard had to sit forward to get it off and then it took both of them to remove his Kevlar vest underneath. Cooper's paws slowly roamed down from Howard's shoulders to his abdomen. He was more of a bodybuilder than a cop, the thin undershirt did nothing to hide the definition in his muscles.

"Enjoying yourself?" Howard chuckled, noting the younger dog's enthusiasm. Cooper pursed his lips together and then smiled with a blush.

"I've never been with someone so big, it's not like I could go up to the football guys and rub their arms." he said as he grabbed Howard's bicep with both paws and failed to touch them together around it.

"Take your time, I could use a good massage." Howard's eyes were looking over the shepherd straddling him but like their entire history together he was still trapped to his imagination. He caught his son and Cooper in the act once but the smaller shepherd was on the bottom and out of view. His eyes wandered down to the shepherd's hips and Cooper responded by pulling his paw down to his stomach. Howard pressed his paw into Cooper and the younger dog sucked in a deep breath and tried to keep his tummy firm as the large paw pressed harder. When he couldn't hold it anymore Cooper blew the air he'd pent up at Howard.

"Garlic? Who eats that much garlic?" Howard faked a cough as the dog's breath washed over him. Cooper hit his arm playfully.

"It was just one batch of fries. The deli gives em out for free if I ask nicely." Cooper inched his way closer as he talked, trying to make sure Howard could taste his breath. Howard could have easily thrown him off, his strong paw was still flat against the smaller dogs abdomen. He didn't though, he let him get closer and he endured the off-putting smell. Howard turned his head to avoid it until there was a muzzle right up to his. If there was ever a time to back out this was it.

"You could make it stop you know, just push me off." Cooper said into the cop's black tipped ear. His smaller paws were working their way up his chest, poking into the soft points he found. The paws ended up on his shoulders and squeezed around until they found a tender spot. Howard was surprised by his own sigh of relief as the small paws found the tension in his shoulders. In and out they rubbed, giving relief to the area. Howard watched Cooper out of the corner of his eye to see the younger canine totally enthralled in the work his paws were doing. His head slowly turned to meet Cooper's, the younger dogs eyes danced between his paws and Howard's eyes. Cooper's paws slowed down the longer he looked into Howard's eyes, the paws then left his shoulders and came to rest on the cop's meaty chest. Howard took in a deep breath and noticed Cooper doing the same, the smaller canine seeming to match his breathing as his eyes filled with desire.

"This was a mistake. I shouldn't be here." Howard said as his eyes lowered from Cooper's gaze, as if he was ashamed of his feelings. Cooper looked down at the paw resting on him and noticed Howard was staring at his wedding ring. With a gentle firmness Cooper grabbed the large paw and dragged it up his body until he could wrap his lips around his ring finger. Howard watched with a raised brow as Cooper's muzzle slowly covered his digit with warmth. It sent a shiver up his spine before the canine managed to carefully grasp the ring with his teeth. It resisted at first but with a firm tug it was dislodged and Cooper slowly pulled the ring with him as the digit left his muzzle. He turned his head and he spat the ring off to the side. His head turned back to Howard's as the metal clanged loudly across the room. For a moment Cooper sat nervously on the cop's lap, hoping he hadn't pushed too far, his tail brushing erratically behind him. Howard pulled his paw from Cooper's grip and put his arm around the smaller shepherd, he felt his back tense as he pulled him close and kissed him.

Their lips smacked together at first until there was enough wetness for their muzzles to twist in comfortable silence. Cooper's arms went around the strong Shepherd's shoulders and he pressed himself forward as they kissed harder. Howard could barely taste the once potent garlic smell, he wasn't sure he would care even if he did. He could feel his smaller partner's arousal pressing into his gut and he could only grin into their kiss as Cooper whimpered to the heavy paw being dragged down his backside. Neither wanted the moment to end, each only broke their contact briefly to avoid suffocating. Cooper seemed to enjoy the petting so Howard drug his claws down his backside, eliciting small gasps from him. Each time his paw reached the dog's lower back he would press his hips forward and each time he relished the feeling of Cooper's bulge grinding against his firm abs. Howard would have kissed the dog like this all night but his tight pants were becoming torturous. He gently pushed Cooper back despite his objection. The smaller canine's eyes were lazy with ecstasy and he only wanted more.

Howard shifted his legs which allowed Cooper to feel just how tightly confined he was. Cooper scooted off the bigger dog's lap as he saw his muzzle distort from the discomfort. He stood and giggled as Howard desperately tried to undo his uniform pants.

"Guess they don't make those to fit three legs?" Cooper chuckled. Howard removed his heavy utility belt and let his pants slide down. "I'll be right back." he said quickly and nearly took off in a run for his room. Howard kicked his pants to the side, removed his undershirt and hooked his thumbs in his waistband, hesitating until he had tossed out all objections in his mind. He tossed his things against the wall and sat back on the couch to wait. His cock stood proudly from his lap, finally free from it's prison it throbbed at just the thought of Cooper. When the younger shepherd returned from the hallway he too was naked and he was holding something. It flew from his paws as he rounded the corner though. For some reason he wasn't expecting the red shaft waiting in the dog's lap to be the size it was. He looked over to the bottle he dropped and blushed as it finished sliding across the floor.

Howard grinned at Cooper and he patted his lap to get his attention. Cooper quickly fetched the bottle and got back on Howard's lap, sitting on Howard's legs and pausing briefly.

"You're big... bigger than-"

"Riley? Yeah, the apple fell far from the tree on that one." Howard chuckled. Cooper was no stranger to cock but he couldn't help but stare before wrapping his paws around the base to fully pull back the sheath and free his knot. Howard rested his arms on the back of the couch and let Cooper have his fun. As long as something other than cool air was around his cock he didn't care what the dog did. Cooper scooted forward until he could pull the impressive length against his stomach. His own shaft pressed upwards against it. The smaller shepherd bit his lip, his eyes always on Howard's as if seeking constant approval. He humped his hips against Howard's cock and when he finally wrapped his paws around it he tried to keep their shafts pressed together. Cooper's neck craned down to lick Howard's pointed tip. They smiled sheepishly at each other as Cooper had his fun, eventually using both his paws just to jerk off the bigger male. Cooper's paw wrapped just above the knot and his other paw rubbed up the underside of the length, his paw curling around the tip only to pull back down and let it push through his fingers. Howard didn't mind the attention until his hips started to lift on their own, forcing Cooper to keep his balance to avoid being thrown off.

"Someone's enjoying himself..." Cooper grinned, pulling the length against his soft tummy as his paws stroked over it. He looked seductively at the bigger canine and bit his lip. "I know you want what I want, just give me a sign..." he said softly. Howard leaned forward and kissed Cooper's chest a few times before dragging his tongue up to Cooper's neck, nipping it affectionately to answer him. Cooper let out a nervous sigh as Howard finished. He grabbed the bottle he had brought with him and opened it over the spear in Howard's lap. His paws worked over it like before, spreading the lubricant over every inch. He then held it flat against Howard so he could scoot over it and lean into Howard as he held it up to his hole. Howard brought his arms form the back of the couch and wrapped around Cooper,he spread the dogs firm bubble butt and Cooper guided the tip in. Inch after inch Howard filled his son's ex better than he ever could. Cooper took it remarkably well too, he braced himself against Howard but for the most part filled himself with the dog cock. At the top of the knot Cooper was flinching, his body reaching its limits at Howard's size. After the pain began to subside Cooper began by simply rocking himself in Howard's lap, he was barely able to keep his muzzle closed.

Howard stared into Cooper's dim green eyes and couldn't even begin to imagine the pleasure he was feeling. Cooper gazed lazily back, his prostate under constant assault from the shaft against it. He continued on his own without help from Howard, rocking himself harder in the bigger canine's lap until he was bouncing gently. Their hips slapped together harder as Cooper's arms wrapped around Howard's neck and he fucked himself harder. Howard wasn't used to being on the bottom, if he wanted something with his wife he had to do all the work, if she even let him near her. Cooper was totally different, the younger male wanted him, he wanted everything about him, his muscles, his cock, his seed. Howard wasn't objecting, he held Cooper's sides, his claws digging gently into him to stimulate him. His eyes wandered from Cooper's and the smaller male leaned forward, pressing his forehead against Howard's. They stayed close like this with Cooper's body rocking. He must have noticed Howard swelling inside him because he started rotating his hips more.

With a loud growl Howard pressed his hips upward to meet Cooper's, his thick knot trying to pry its way into him. "Relax Coop... I'm going to knot you." he said sternly, trying to warn Cooper of his intention. The younger shepherd didn't object, he tried to meet Howard's thrusts but always his body would shudder and he whined. His eyes were begging for Howard to knot him but his body wasn't up for it. "Bite my shoulder babe." Howard said, trying to prepare his new mate. Cooper whimpered and did as he was told, he bit gently into Howard's thick shoulder. "Don't be afraid hun, you won't hurt me." he said, his arms gripping Cooper's sides tighter as he pulled him down. His hips shot upward and the dog's muffled whine's were enough to drive him crazy with lust. His thickness popped into the smaller shepherd and Cooper bit down on his shoulder like he was told. His hips kept rocking with Howard but he wouldn't last much longer. The tight warmth overcame him and he held Cooper tightly to him as his hips bucked, each time sending another powerful shot of seed into him. Cooper's bite loosened on Howard as he felt the male's length flare up inside him with each thrust, the warmth it provided made him drowsy as he squeezed down to milk his stud as best he could. Howard bucked into Cooper through his orgasm, his thrusting only stopping when the flow of cum had nearly stopped.

They sat together holding each other, Cooper resting his head on Howard's shoulder with his muzzle buried into his neck. Howard's head was leaning back against the couch, he couldn't help but stare up at the ceiling as his balls emptied into the attractive dog on his lap. He finally looked down at Cooper who seemed so peaceful laying on him. He rubbed his back gently and kissed between his ears until Cooper looked up and they locked lips. Howard helped Cooper to sit up, his body shaking slightly as he moved with the length inside him. The poor shepherd's cock looked painfully hard between his legs; it was jutting forward and begging for attention. Howard carefully wrapped his paw around it and Cooper groaned louder than he expected. His paw slid along Cooper's length until small streaks of pre-cum shot from his tip as his cock throbbed. Howard released his cock and wiped up the string's of pre to taste them. The lack of attention was cruel for Cooper and he whined with need.

"Don't stop..." he begged, his tongue lolled from his muzzle and his eyes closed as his needy whimpers grew louder. His oversensitive cock twitching from the pressure in his rear. Howard gripped it again to a delightful moan from Cooper and he pumped over it slowly, his paws becoming slick with pre. Each full stroke was met with unending enthusiasm from the smaller shepherd. Howard rather enjoyed having the dog in his control though and he pulled his paws free again when Cooper seemed close to release. The shepherd couldn't move much because he was locked to Howard but he cried out again and slouched to the side a little. "Please..." Howard kept the canine from grabbing himself, forcing his paws away when he tried intervene. It was agony for Cooper, he needed release. He could hardly see straight or focus his thoughts, he could have won the lottery right then and it wouldn't have meant anything, he only needed to cum.

Howard gave in, seeing Cooper like this was cute but cruel, he wrapped his paw around the smaller canine's knot and held tightly. His other paw formed a fist and he slid it over his length. Cooper's body shuddered and he groaned loudly, his head lifting up to the sky. Howard didn't even have to stroke him, he just held the shepherd's length and within moments his small hips were trying to jerk forward against the will of the knot inside him. His moan's were cut off as his release silenced him, hot cum shot across Howard's chest like a water gun that was pumped up too much. His cock throbbed quickly and long strands of pearly white shot across the cop's chest. Howard had a wicked grin as he held Cooper through his powerful orgasm, his paw squeezing behind his knot in rhythm with it's frantic twitching. When the flow slowed to a trickle Cooper slumped forward against Howard, mixing his own cum into his fur. He was panting and Howard let the dog's cock go and simply held him with sticky paws.

Time was a blur during their moment and Howard had no idea how long they had taken. He needed to return to work but he wasn't going anywhere with Cooper in his lap. He started whispering to him but got no response. Helping the dog up he realized that Cooper had fallen asleep. He must have fallen asleep right after his release. Howard thought of waking him but didn't have the stomach to do that. He let the smaller canine rest and spent the time thinking about an excuse to tell his boss while he waited for his knot to shrink.