Happy Birthday!

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#174 of Commissions

Commission for shy001

When Sean is stuck at home from work due to taking his birthday week off at Sylen's suggestion, little did he realize that Sy had plans to celebrate his birthday together.


"Happy Birthday"

"Bored..." Sean thought as he woke late one morning and stared at the ceiling over his head. The daylight pouring in told him he hadn't exactly slept until noon, but it was close; like within the hour. The husky laid naked on the bed, his sheets barely draping over him as the ceiling fan slowly rotated high above him. He could hear cars in the street far below the apartment and upon realizing that Sylen was not in the apartment either, he took one of the pillows behind his own head and planted it over his face, groaning in frustration. "Bored, bored, bored..." He said again over and over, as if it were going to change the fact that he was sort of stuck at home with nothing to do.

It was Sean's birthday week, and upon Sylen's insistence, he decided to take the whole week off to relax while the world went by outside. He wasn't like that, he wasn't in the mood to be catered to for his birthday. He liked earning money, he enjoyed having his own income, and the insistence of staying in only made him frustrated. Surely Sylen had something planned for him, but did he really need to let this be his day?

"Nope." He said aloud as he sat up and slid off the bed. He rolled his toes on the floor as his feet reached the carpet and he got up with a big, yawning stretch as he scratched his belly. He knew that playing a few games would help get him in the mood for his day, but first he would need to take a shower.

The shower was a luxurious one; lavender-scented shampoo covered his entire body from head to toe, filling his lungs with the intoxicating aroma that made his pores sing as he let the hot water pour down over his body, sending toxins and dead fur, and dirt down into the drain in one spectacular spin of slightly-off colored water. He climbed out of the shower, grabbed one of his old white t-shirts and a pair of red briefs before clambering over the couch in front of the television with a controller in his hand. This would surely get his mind off of mind-numbing work. As the next hour ticked by, Sean began to slowly realize he would go insane without anything to do. Without much thought, he shut down his gaming console and flopped back against his couch, pondering what he could do about this.

"Wait, that's it..." He said to himself. Of course, he hadn't really told his work why he was calling off. He could just get his clothes on and run in for a few hours. Sylen was out on his own somewhere, there was no way the garurumon would know--yes, then he could use the money to buy the new game console coming out next week. The plan was fool-proof!

Quickly, Sean put his console setup away, tucking his controller into the cabinet with it and turning off the television. He made his way to the bedroom again, grabbed his favorite blue polo and a pair of blue jeans to put on. Fastened his watch, readied his phone for the trip out. "Oh man, this is going to be perfect--guilt-free day at work for me, I have got to get out of this rut before it even--" He opened the door. "--starts?" He was staring up into the familiar wild eyes of his partner standing on the other side of the door, two arms loaded to the brim with several paper bags.

"Sean, little hand?" He asked with a growl as he leaned in for the husky to take and Sean did. Quickly turning to help Sylen take the groceries to the kitchen.

"What's all this?" Sean asked curiously checking in the bag, only for Sylen to immediately snap the opening closed.

"Don't you even think about looking in here, mister." He said playfully. "These are special treats for tomorrow." He looked Sean up and down. "Say...what is this anyway? I half expected you to be in your undies and glued to the TV by now, that is if you'd gotten up at all. You're all dressed up like you've got someplace to go, you're not going to work are you?"

"Well...I was thinking about it." Sean answered, immediately getting a glare of disappointment from the canine. "Well, come on Sy. You know me, I'm a very active husky. Or at least I try to be. Asking me to take the full week off work because of something silly like my birthday just doesn't seem like the optimal use of what I can do."

"You know, before you even got that job, you could marathon that couch for forty-eight hours straight with nothing but a controller, a pizza and a two-liter bottle of Mountain Dew to your name. What's so important that you've got to work on your birthday?"

"It's not my birthday yet, that's tomorrow. Then I'm off Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday after that. So I figured why not make a few extra bucks?"

"Oh come on, S. You know we've talked about this for hours it seems like--"

"I didn't get much of a say in..." Sean pouted. "So, I think I should head to work. At least for a half-day, can't you compromise with me on this?"

"That's not how you compromise." Sylen said. "You can't make a promise, then break it and call it that... no, Sean we agreed you'd take some time off to relax and enjoy your week because work has been draining you so badly. We decided on that a month ago, there is nothing you can say or do except just give into it."

Sean's tail flicked in frustration at this; now it wasn't just a matter of him feeling bored, but the restriction made him simply want to break free at this point. Calmly, he let his shoulders relax, and the smile of assurance returned to his face. "Okay. Okay I get ya." He said. "So, what did you have planned for my oh-so-special day?"

"Well. I thought we'd have a lunch and spend the day ratting the mall. Not that dumb open-air mall they have, but we're going to be driving down to visit the box mall over in Westcow county."

Sean was genuinely excited to hear this, his tail began to wag, but mentally he forced it still. "Westcow? That's a two hour drive."

"Mmhmm, and the perfect place for my boyfriend to pick out an outfit for dinner tonight. We'll be heading to your favorite place."

This was almost too much for Sean to handle, his toes were curling in his shoes out of excitement for what promised to be a very nice day, a very personal day from his up and rising star boyfriend. He inhaled sharply and let a breath of air out of his mouth before regaining his grin. "Jeez, when you go romantic you really let a guy know how you feel, don't you?"

Sylen smiled and put an arm around Sean's shoulder. "When don't I?"

True to his word, Sean finished getting dressed and followed Sylen out to his jeep, the day was somewhat cool and Sylen lent Sean his jacket, draping it over Sean's shoulders as they climbed aboard for a trip out of town. Traffic was lighter in the earlier hours of the day, but gradually built up over time. By the time they made it through the city, Sean was grateful the two of them hadn't hit a wall of traffic. The weather continued its sunny, nearly cloudless trend until they entered Westcow county when an overcasting of clouds had moved in, and a light rain began to trickle down onto the windshield. Sean; who had been half asleep at this point, turned over in his seat and rested his head on Sylen's large shoulder. He had snoozed almost half the trip now, and he slowly woke up as the pair had entered the parking lot of one of the biggest malls in the country. The two climbed down from the jeep and avoided the pitter patter of rain in a semi-mad dash to the doors, entering the food court. The powerful smell of breads, pizza, pretzels and chinese foods overwhelmed them, and both began to salivate at the idea of a decent lunch.

The mall was bustling, Sean never really did figure out why people thought box malls were a thing of the past. He'd almost forgotten the last time he'd been out on a date with Sylen, admittedly... it was nice. Unexpectedly, he felt Sylen's hand rest on his, Sean looked down at it and then smirked up at him.

"What?" He asked.

Sylen shrugged. The garurumon was not usually so intimate, especially in public places. "Just wondering what's going on in that doggy head of yours. Still thinking about work?"

Sean pressed his lips back and smiled slightly. "Not anymore." He fibbed.

It wasn't that Sean didn't appreciate the time off, but he'd always been used to doing something to make his days worthwhile. He wasn't going to argue about it with Sylen. Not right now. Maybe tomorrow he could sneak away for a day at work before his party began; he blinked back up into Sylen's gaze, not realizing he'd drifted off into thought. He smirked and patted Sylen's hand. He still had a look of suspicion on his face and Sean couldn't ignore it.

The evening after that was about perfect; after their lunch, the pair wandered the mall for two hours, stepping into and out of their favorite shops. "Spenders" was a novelty shop that contained several varieties of adult toys, enough to make Sean blush at the sight of and wander quickly away from. "Mallard's" was a high-end clothing store, and using his attempts at a fashion sense, Sean managed to walk away with a nice suit, medium gray in color with a dark blue tie, matching belt and a pair of matching dress shoes. He wanted to dress to impress, but his collar was a little tight, Sylen smirked and loosened it, using his finger to tug the husky closer. "Now this suits you." He said. "Loosen up a little bit, it's not like we're going to a funeral."

"Right." Sean replied nervously. "So... my favorite restaurant? Do you even know which one it is?"

With an assertive tug at Sean's collar, Sylen raised an eyebrow and pulled the husky even closer, breathing deeply with a growl. "You don't think after all the years I've spent with you that I wouldn't remember something like that?"

As the pair walked back out to the jeep, Sean couldn't help but wrap his arm around Sylen's waist and enjoy the company, but as they were about to reach the garage, Sylen tugged Sean's arm and led him in another direction; half a block past the garage was the familiar sign: Giammarco's Italian Restaurant. Sean's face flushed with excitement as the neon lights from the sign glowed brightly into the darkening evening air around them. "Oh my gosh..." He exclaimed almost breathlessly. "You DID remember!"

"Of course I did."

"I-I didn't even know they opened a location out here."

Sylen smiled and kissed Sean's forehead. "And now you do. Happy birthday Sean."

"But it's not even--"

"Just get your ass inside, we got reservations for seven." The Garurumon said with a shove down the walkway.

Dinner was nice, the atmosphere was very nice and Sylen treating him like a prince was almost something unheard of to Sean. The pair stayed at the restaurant until closing time and ended up getting them kicked back out to the cold mall parking lot, where they headed home. Sean laid awake the next morning, almost feeling bad about considering going into work once again. Sylen was snoring slightly beside him, deep in slumber land as the dawn breaking through the blinds slowly filtered into the room. Sean slowly, and carefully edged himself toward the side of the bed and arched his body upward, silently lifting off the mattress without making a single creak, a single grunt or even shaking the bed to rouse his boyfriend. He looked at his watch and saw that it was quarter to six; if he got in the shower, quietly got dressed and out the door he could make it to work by seven, work a few hours and take off at noon as part of his birthday privilege. After all, his bosses enjoyed the enthusiasm and he would probably be back before that lazybones Sylen would even wake up.

Ignoring the master bathroom, Sean crept down the hall with his clothes in hand, slipped into the second bathroom and climbed into the shower, still brushing his teeth as he did so. He didn't think Sylen would think anything of it, after all it was Sean's birthday. Why would he mind if he took a couple hours just to make a little money he'd be missing?

He soaked his fur, and then coated it in his thick shampoo. Washing his face thoroughly as he rinsed the soap away. The heavy scent of the clean shampoo was nice, it smelled like roses and peaches. He didn't often get the scents that were considered 'frilly' but he enjoyed the break from the chemicals he had grown used to. And when he was finished rinsing down, he quietly pulled open the curtain and stepped out of the shower to dry off. As he bent down to dry off, he went to crack the door open slightly to release the built up steam in the room, and that's when he saw him:

Sylen was standing on the other side of the door, his large frame hulking in the semi-shadow leading into the hallway his crimson eyes staring at him with a knowing glare. His appearance was so intimidating at first that Sean dropped his towel and shrieked audibly. "Sy! What--erm What are you doing up?" He asked casually.

"What an interesting question." Sylen said, stroking his chin with his index finger. "I'd have to ask the same thing out of you."

"Me? Oh, just figured I'd get a start on the day and--"

"Uh-huh. You're sneaking out to go to work again aren't you?"

"Who? Me? Nooo...I mean, so what if I was?"

"We've been over this S. You agreed to take your birthday week off, and I'm not going to let you get away with it." Sylen threatened.

"Well, it doesn't matter." Sean said with a snarkiness to his voice. "Because I want to go to work today so I have something to do until the party tonight anyway. I'll be back by noon, one o'clock at the latest depending on how traffic is. But the point is you can't keep me here."

Sylen frowned, and put his hand down. "Well, I guess you're right..."

"I am?" Sean asked. "I-I mean of course I am, now you're going to let me get dressed and go to work today, alright?"

Sylen pondered for several seconds. "Hmmmm..." He hummed. "Nah."

Before Sean could react, Sylen's large arms grappled the husky around the waist and physically picked him up. "HEY!" He shrieked as he was involuntarily carried into the hallway. "Hey! Lemme go! Sylen! This isn't funny! I said I'd be at work today and you're not being very fair in forcing me to go this way! Sy! Sylen!" He grunted and struggled as the Garurumon barely made an effort. "Oh dammit Sylen, put me down!"

As soon as he uttered these words, he was suddenly thrown down. He gasped, waiting for the floor to hit him, but with a soft bounce he realized that he'd been thrown onto the bed and Sylen dropped down on top of him. "Hmm you're wet." He said coyly.

"Of course I am. I haven't dried off from the shower. Now if you'll let me--"

"Nope!" Sylen replied with a higher octave to his voice.

"I need to get ready for--"

"Noooo." He elongated the word to get his point across.

"Don't be ridiculous--" Sean tried to sit up, but was swiftly pinned back down. "You're--Not...going...to...stop... me!" With each word followed an attempt to get back up, only to have him pushed down again and again.

"No, no, no no, no...and yes I am."

Sean grunted under Sylen's weight and tried to move, only to feel his body pinned down hard under his boyfriend's naked body. He grabbed Sylen's arms and physically tried to wrestle him over to one side and take command, only for Sylen to growl and return the favor, landing the husky right back where he was a moment before. Their bodies pressed together, and it was a little more than a turn on for Sean to experience the otherwise more-passive Sylen like this. Those short breaths, that large mass of muscle sitting on top of him, his head looming high over Sean, who gasped at the realization that he was now being held down to the bed by him.

In that moment, Sean wanted him and he could see Sylen wanted him too. He grunted and struggled, trying to topple the Garurumon over, but instantly, he was thrust back onto his back. Sylen leaned down and his tongue slowly wrapped itself around Sean's nipple. He let out an audible gasp, his body jerking upward passionately as he felt his belly bounce against Sylen's hips as he twirled his tongue around it and pulled it into his mouth, biting down ever so lightly. He let his warm breath wash over Sean's chest and he began to slowly work his way down the husky's torso until he reached Sean's throbbing erection. Leading again with his tongue, which wrapped around the head, Sylen slowly worked his way onto his boyfriend's cock. The methodical slowness to it drove Sean wild and he felt his fingers and his toes curl up at the sensation before he brought his arms up over his head, burying his face into them as he felt the jagged jaws of the Garurumon work over his sensitive shaft. "Oh f-fuuckk.." He moaned softly, his hips bucking into that warm muzzle.

Sylen squeezed his hands tight against Sean's hips, keeping them from bucking as best as he could. His lips followed his tongue down Sean's shaft as they slowly made their way down the husky's impressively girthy member. Eventually both softly bouncing off the husky's full, round balls. As he made his way back up, Sean's body did a physical shiver and he let out another gasp of surprise.

"K-keep doing th-at and I'll never leave this house ag-again..." Sean said, adding a bit of a whimper as he tightened his elbows over his face.

Sylen lifted his maw, dragging his tongue off the tip to speak. "I might just have to take you up on that." He said softly before diving his muzzle straight back down again and feeling Sean's whole body quiver once more.

This was excruciatingly hot; Sean still behind held down by Sylen's hands which had gone up to hold down his body, the warm, wet, slippery feeling of his tongue sliding over his shaft. That thick, beefy body now pouring over him. This was an incredible sensation. Sean kept his howls of pleasure mostly to himself, though they did occasionally eek out, making Sylen's ears pop up when it happened. His saliva drizzled down over Sean's balls and in between him lapping them up, he could feel the build up of pressure. Sean felt like he could burst at any second and he wasn't about to let Sylen stop, but when the wolf's head finally did pull up and off his choking hazard it wasn't without a longing look and a sudden deep kiss between them. Sean felt Sylen's finger probing at his ass, the thick digimon cock gliding wetly over his own. And with a smooth move, he slid up onto Sean's waist. Sean had never thought he'd see Sylen so aggressive and now--he was a power bottom?

He tried to reach up toward Sylen's dark nipples, but Sylen swept them away rather quickly. "Oh no, you get to suffer your punishment." He said with a whispered voice. "You don't get to play with me, I play with you." He growled as his ass came down and hot dogged the husky's shaft between his cheeks. Sean's belly rolled up a little bit, giving Sylen some sitting room and for a moment, he could feel his cock head tingling against the Garurumon's pucker. Sean swallowed nervously as his arms were held down by Sylen's hand, and Sylen's ass was now holding down his torso. As Sy slowly seated himself, he let out a low moan, feeling the pressure of Sean's cock now pushing deep into him. His moan persisted for several seconds until he finally slammed his ass down, immediately plunging Sean's entire cock deep into his darkness. Sean let out a howl and threw his head back as Sylen craned down and softly bit at the husky's neck, leaving it with a long and satisfying lick. He lifted his hips again, more slowly this time and then slammed them down once again before working himself into a rhythm that joined a dulled squeaking in their mattress. Sylen's hands left Sean's arms and planted themselves against the wall behind the bed, just above the headboard as he began to pick up speed, grinding his ass down, and then back up again. Over, and over as Sean tried once more to reach his nipples. At this point, Sylen slowed down and used his feet to pin Sean's arms to the bed again. His cock was dripping down over Sean's chest, his neck, even a stream covered the husky's face with a thick river as his buoyant cock continued to bounce in time with his lustful thrusts. He leaned back onto Sean's knees and began to grind now, his cock growing wetter and wetter by the second. Sean could feel his toes again curling, his cock burning with a need to release, he wanted to come so badly that it was written plainly across his face. Sylen noticed this, and smiled before lustily rolling his eyes back and speeding up.

"Oh f-ffffuck Sean. Give it to me, come on..." He growled as he aggressively slammed his hips down again and again. "C-come...on... fucking..." He panted loudly, almost howling at this point as his seed began to spurt from his cock and coat Sean's waiting face.

The smell, the taste now being forced into his lips was enough to send Sean into a euphoric howl of pleasure and he began to cum, hard and wet into Sylen's ass. While not an impressive show, he did manage to fill his boyfriend and start spilling uncontrollably from Sylen's ass. Sylen's cock wasn't going down though, even after several shots, it simply went somewhat dormant, staying hard even after his load had finished. And Sean himself wasn't ready to call it quits either, it was apparent as Sylen finally dismounted his still throbbing dick and he stood back on the floor at the foot of the bed. Both of them were breathing hard at this point and Sylen crouched, nosing his cold wet nose against Sean's balls before his tongue fell lower. His warm breath washing over Sean's ass now, he could feel Sy's tongue now, circling the tight muscle of his hole as his hands reached up and squeezed his ass, so the crack partly closed his face into it. After a few seconds, his tongue pushed forward and Sean let out a soft gasp of pleasure, instantly recharging his need. He tried to reach Sylen now, but the Garurumon simply grabbed his arms and held them to Sean's sides before driving his tongue still deeper in. "Fuck! How is his tongue so long?!" He asked himself as he could feel writhing deep within his ass. He huffed loudly and did the only thing he could think of and began to squeeze Sylen's head between his thighs as best as he could from this angle. But Sylen lifted Sean's legs and began to work every muscle as deep as he could. His tongue eventually slipped out and he began to lick from his ass to his taint before diving in once again, thrusting it in and out again.

At last, Sylen moved his head back and then leaned over Sean, giving him a deep and passionate kiss as his cock pressed needfully against the husky's hole. Even expecting it though, Sean still let out a passionate cry and gasped as Sy slammed into him hard. "Consider this your punishment, pup." He growled and then leaned his body away, again avoiding Sean's attempts to cup his chest and take advantage of his nipples.

*Slam! Slam! Slam* Sean's eyes were almost crossing at the sheer force Sylen was attacking him with. His cock going in entirely, it was almost like he was filling over half of Sean's torso with his thick canine cock. His own shaft now rubbing in between them was getting a good workout too and every passionate lunge was making him see multiple colors light up before his eyes. "Oh fuck! Ohhh fuck!" He had fashioned an instinctive matra with every breath now. His body was shaking, he wanted to really feel Sylen dump his gallons into him and Sylen's body began to move faster and faster as Sean's ass felt looser and looser around his flesh.

"Ahh--f-fuck..." Sylen panted loudly and continued to assault Sean's ass with a relentless slapping of his balls against Sean's fuzzy, plump cheeks. He huffed and growled and began to hiss from between his teeth. Every muscle in Sylen's body was now showing itself as he craned his neck backward some and eventually he let out a mighty, loud howl.

Like a pump of water, Sean could feel Sylen cum hard into him. The seed felt like a fire hose hitting Sean's prostate and the husky shook with the thick injection like anyone else in his position would; he began to cum hard all over himself. Shooting a second, harder load into his chest, against his neck and soaking his face down as his cum paired with Sylen's earlier dried remnants. Sylen grabbed Sean's hips and threw their bodies together in a most visceral display of dominance, lifting Sean into the air and finishing his load almost completely vertically before the two managed to catch a breath to kiss, and Sylen collapsed them both back onto the bed.

Several minutes passed as the pair laid together now, basking in each other's glow before the illumination of the sun began to pour heavily into the room from the blinds that had been unsettled in the midst of their love making. Sean managed again to kiss the Garurumon, who held him close and tight.

"Happy birthday, Sean." Sylen said as he caught his breath.

"Mmm thanks." Sean replied.

"So...now that you've had your present early, I guess you're going to be wanting to head to work now? After all, the extra money would be nice."

"Well... I guess I could. I mean, it's an extra two hundred bucks if I work until noon and I can totally--"

Sylen put a silence to the husky by putting a pair of fingers on his muzzle and closing it. "Oh, shut up." He said endearingly before the two shared another kiss under the morning light.