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Percy's eyes flicked open, his arms and back pulling into a sleepy stretch. With every breath he took, a wash of James' comforting scent washed into his lungs, a buildup of sweat and musk from the larger dog's night of work seeping into the air. Percy's tail wagged a little bit between his legs, a small smile forming on his face. This was his favourite part of any day, waking up to his boyfriend's smells and an arm draped across his chest. His eyes began to close again, mind drifting off back to sleep. Behind him, James huffed in his sleep, arms shifting a little bit to clutch at Percy's chest. God, this was perf- SHIT!!

His foot jumped in the air as he startled in bed, realising that he had slept in... on his boyfriend's birthday. Fuck, fuck! Why can't I ever do anything right, he said to himself, urges to self-harm springing up that he hadn't felt in years. He cast an anxious glance to his wrist, at the pinkish-puckered scars there that were an ever-present reminder of what happened he let self-hatred get control of him, like ruts on an otherwise perfect shadow of fur. With a slight nibble on the inside of his cheek, he reined in his anxiety as best he could, focusing on the physical sensations around him: James' soft paws on his chest, caressing the fur there in his sleep, the warmth of sunlight streaming in through half-open window shutters. A quick glance over to his desk confirmed his fears- not only had he slept in, but it was getting close to the time that James would normally be waking up as well.

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He began to climb out of bed before thinking better of it, rolling over so that he was facing James on the bed. For a minute, he sat and watched the Bernese's snout and face, admiring the dog he so loved. The caramel-coloured drips from his eyes, how they traced down his cheeks and ended on those broad shoulders he felt so comfortable nestled between... A few tufts of creamy hair puffed out in haphazard directions from the top of his head, a ruffled bedhead from curling up with his husky. From his mouth poked the little snaggle tooth that Percy so often ran his tongue over when they kissed, adoring the way it tugged at him. Percy pressed a paw to his lover's chest, feeling the subtle outlines of muscles and how James' fur flowed over and down his torso, puffing out the closer it got to his belly and thighs. James sighed and shifted closer to Perce, rubbing his legs against Percy's.

The husky continued to caress him, tracing paths in the fur there, a cornmaze forming in the smatterings of cloudy fluff. His fingers outlined the contours of James' firm pecs, moving down over his abdomen and the 'V' which was beginning to form as he closed in on his intended target: those thoroughly-sodden boxers that the Bernese slept in, the source of all those beautiful scents filling Percy's lungs and nose. He tried to tell himself that he was doing this for James, but when he was able to indulge his love of these smells... it was hard to tell. With gentle paws, he stroked James' sheath through his boxers, trying his best to coax his tip out, maybe let a couple beads of pre soak through the fabric entrapping him...

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A gentle whine escaped from Percy's throat as he pawed James through the underwear he wore, a noise filled with need and adoration for his boyfriend. After only a couple of movements, Percy had worked the other dog up to a point where his tip was visible, the cloth stretched taut over his length, and a dollop of pre had formed near where his slit was, releasing more and more of James' perfect smell into Percy's nostrils, making the husky's eyes dilate with excitement and lust. He teased James' sheath for as long as he could before hooking his paws under the boxer's waistband and pulling down, letting James' tapered member spring out.

Though he was still asleep, James let out a soft moan as his dick was pulled out of his underwear, the fabric rubbing against his tip's sensitive underside, one of his favourite spots to be touched. Putting aside his need for James, Percy pulled the boxers all the way off, bringing them up to his face and pressing them against his nose like a mask, his eyes closing in bliss. There was something about the cocktail of scents that was so unmistakably James that Percy loved and craved. Nothing was better than having that musk filling the air he breathed, proving that he was James' pup and no one else's. James, too, loved to look down when he was thrusting in and out of Percy's maw, using his baby, and see the husky buried on him to the hilt, nose deep in the recesses of James' pubic fur as the bigger dog came and claimed him.

Percy pulled back from his spot underneath James' member to drag his nose slowly up the split of his lover's sheath, taking deep breaths with every new inch, noticing the subtle changes in the muskiness and flavour of the scents, how his paws could peel the skin apart and release more of that delicious sweat into the air for him to savor. As he reached the tip, he paused in his licking to suckle like a baby to a tit at the slit there, milking it for all the pre that had built up over the course of Percy's aromatic foreplay. Every drop was a reward for the care Percy exacted on his lover's favourite spots, like liquid praise slowly trickling from his boyfriend.

The needy husky could only wait so long before diving down on James, burying the Bernese's member deep into his throat, filling his maw with the pink flesh. His tongue dragged alongside the bottom, gathering pre, lips wrapped around the base right up to that unformed knot. It was wet and warm in his maw, slick with musk from the day before and his drips of pre, tastes that would stick on Percy's breath all day, not that he wanted anything else.

That tip pressed up against the back of his throat, every spurt of pre falling straight into his belly, making Percy yearn for those clenching thrusts that would mean James' orgasm was soon to come. One of his paws reached up from his own crotch to weigh his lover's heavy orbs in his grip, gently rolling them back and forth, the heavy fur soft to the touch. Gathered in that pubic hair was so much sweat, perfect and liquid, drops of the perfect mixture gathering on the pads of his fingers. He couldn't resist rubbing those soiled fingers all over his cheek and snout, letting that scent linger all over him.

The taste and smell of James was almost overwhelming to Percy, icy tingles pouring up from his crotch and spreading throughout his body, the musk filling his lungs instead of air, Percy living entirely off of James' fumes, humid air moisting the inside of his throat and chest. James wasn't awake to thrust into him, and Percy made up for that by bobbing his head up and down on the Bernese's member, that thick dog cock spilling pre into his throat, more and more with every stroke.

James moaned in his sleep, paws reaching down to clutch at Percy's head instinctively, pulling the husky further down into him. That knot began to form, spreading Percy's lips even wider as he took it in and out, sucking as hard as he could on the space behind it like he knew the dog liked. James' paws clamped down, tensing up as orgasm approached on the horizon, legs and thighs pressing together- Percy closed his eyes in preparation, and- "h-HUH!"

The sleeping dog was startled out of his slumber, clambering away quickly and staring at Percy with groggy, surprised eyes. His mouth opened and closed a few times, no sound coming out, as he took in the scene in front of him: Percy's still-open maw, his underwear next to Perce, and his dogmeat as hard as could be, standing straight up from his crotch. Even as he saw that, it didn't seem to make sense in his head, and he laid backwards on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.

"It's too fucking early for this, Perce... You could've-" he said, getting cut off by a yawn he could barely stifle. "You could've woken me up, or something,,,"

Percy just stared at him, lust still filling his body. Half of him was still intoxicated on the Bernese's musk, wanted to get up and jump back onto that dick and feel James' tip pushing down his throat as he came. He barely managed to suppress those urges, though it got easier as his breaths filled him with more and more air, barely tinged by the heavy scents that had filled him just a minute before.

After a while, Percy broke into a grin, crawling up beside James to hug him close. "I was going to wake you up,, afterwards!" he said, leaning in to give James a kiss. The other dog accepted at first before pushing Perce away, sputtering.

"You taste like my dick, hun! And that stench on your breath,, your musk is tons better."

Percy shook his head quickly at that, laying his head on James' fluffy chest instead. "Not today, mate. Today's all about you."

"Ugh, you know I hate big birthdays."

"Well, it's gonna be special. And you can't get away from that!"

Again, Percy caught a heavier wisp of James' musk, and he felt himself drawn back in towards his boyfriend's crotch. This time, he gave in to those animalistic urges, head moving back in on that pink, tapered member. It throbbed, torn away so close from release, and pre flooded from it in an almost unending stream, salty white liquid being wasted by the moment. He reached a paw up and dragged it down from the tip to the very base, knowing exactly the effects he was having on James.

With a grin, he turned to face back at his boyfriend. "Since I got so close and we're still just laying in bed... wanna finish?"

James shook his head at Percy, a grin forming on his face. "Do you ever think about anything else?"

"Yes! Of course. You know I love you for much more than your junk, it's just hard to take my mind off it when you're-" he gestured at James' glistening member, still seeping out pre. "When you're like that."

A gentle sigh washed out of James' maw as the husky brought his paw up to that knot, rubbing the bulbous flesh there, feeling its natural springiness and squeezing it gently. That was the last straw for James, and the Bernese picked himself up from his laying position, kneeling in front of Percy with his member pointing straight at the husky. Percy blushed, back in one of his favourite positions- it was either right here, or just curled up with James. As good as he tried to make the sex, he valued their snuggles infinitely more. The best part of James wasn't his dick, no, it was just him.

Perce was pulled out of his thoughts as James brought a paw up to his face, cupping the husky's chin and scratching for a second before pushing his thumb into his boyfriend's maw, running it over the teeth inside. Percy's tongue snaked out of his mouth to wrap around that finger, licking and sucking on it, his adoring eyes focused on James the whole time. He wrapped his arms around James' thighs and back, making sure the bigger dog wouldn't topple backwards as Percy pleasured him. A whimper escaped from his throat, whining lust and desire shining through in the noise.

James chuckled and looked away, pushing Percy's head down so that it was lined up perfectly with his tip.

"They call it lipstick for a reason, babe," he said, pushing himself forward so that his tip was just barely pressed up to the husky's lips, drips of pre coating them like makeup. Percy groaned and kissed James' tip before glancing back up at him, that tapered tip still pressed up to him. Again, savoury musk filled his nose and mouth, getting trapped in his lungs and filling him with pheromones of lust. He brought his tongue out and lapped in between the lips of James' shaft, eking out as much moisture and pre as he could before looking back up at James.

Percy opened his mouth a little so that he could mumble from around his lipful, eyes glinting. "Who's ever said that?"

A gasp escaped his throat as James used the opportunity to push himself further into Percy, moaning out gently, "You will be soon, little one..."

James' member slid easily into the husky, throbbing meat widening and widening until Percy was met with that knot, the button that would flood his boyfriend's release into his belly. Already he could feel James' tip against the back of his throat, pressing into the flesh there, almost making him gag, and he began to work up the nerve to hilt the rest of James' shaft in him.

James pulled out right as Percy dove forward, and the husky ended up only having the very end of James' shaft in his mouth, eyes still trained on his partner. James giggled as if he had sensed exactly what Percy wanted, slowly, teasingly, ripping that prize away from his partner.

"F-Fuck, Percy, I'm gonna need to lay down, mate. You're way too good at this."

Percy giggled and blushed, pulling himself off of James completely so the Bernese could scramble backwards, laying his head down on a pillow. Percy crawled up to him, disregarding James' penis for a moment to suckle at his sack, letting them settle on his nose and snout. James and him both loved scentplay, and James was always graceful about letting Percy take a second to just snuffle at those beautiful orbs, subtle musk hinting at the milk within. After a few moments, though, James reached down and guided Percy back onto his member, letting the husky take over the pacing.

Before Percy dove down and resumed that frenzied pace he had been keeping up, he gently brought his teeth up to James' tip and nipped down at the flesh there, being careful not to tear the skin. James reacted immediately, a yelp of pain and pleasure emerging from his maw. His paws gripped Percy's ears tight, thighs clenching up on his lover's head. "AA-H! I- I love you, Percy."

With a final breath of air, Percy dropped himself down onto James, pushing that knot up and through his lips, sealing them around the base of James' shaft. His lover's yelp turned into a deep moan of satisfaction as his member pulsed once, twice, in Percy's mouth and throat, ropes of hot seed shooting straight down into Percy's belly, filling him with James' pups. The husky ground his jaw almost as if he were chewing gum, working with his tongue and lips to milk out and extend James' orgasm as long as possible, wanting to make James scream with pleasure.

He could feel his vision going grey as James continued to pulse in his maw, lungs screaming with the need for air, and Perce began to cough, trying to bite it back and greedily inhaling what air he could through his nose. James just groaned, too lost in his orgasm to notice his boyfriend choking beneath him. Just when Percy thought he was going to pass out on his partner's dick, James snapped out of it, noticing Percy's half-closed eyes and limp features.

He pulled out with a yelp, scooping Percy up into his arms and cradling the husky close. "Fuck! Percy, Percy, pet, are you alright? I'm so sorry, so sorry," he said, continuing to whisper and hold his baby.

Percy looked up at him with groggy eyes and smiled, his cheeks and lips covered with James' cum. "I got lipstick,, just like you said.... Happy birthday, dear."

With that, he collapsed into James lap, snoring softly. James shook his head and curled up around him, Percy's lullabaic breaths slowly bringing him into a cozy sleep.