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The heated breath of the human mouth softly brushes over the once cold fur-covered toes of the brown canine. Pink lips easily wrapped around the ball of the foot giving it a deep and soft kiss while the toes come to curl up, easily wrapping around the smooth skinned face with light traces of the newly trimmed nails lightly raking along the side. Those blue eyes open in a soft motion, looking up the length of his master's leg and giving the underside of the knuckles a soft licking, allowing his tongue to fill the space between those digits followed by a cool moan from the human throat. The taste wasn't something this human cared about, it wasn't something that Jack paid attention too, but the soft smiles that rolled over Rex's lips, the easy expression of compassion that he looked down on his pet with drove this non-furred creature to only want to give more of this kind of attention to to his handsome german shepard master.

The easy tone of the canine voice gave a soft, near silent howl as he enjoyed himself on his back with the human at his feet. Every movement that his foot made was met with a soft nuzzle from his pet and even as the brown dog rested he had to give an easy smirk. "You've gotten better at that, Jack. My ankle doesn't hurt at all now and you still like to give it attention." The soft chuckle rolled from the canine lips and without even missing a breath he followed his statement, "You're such a good boy..." The tone was that of patronization, a way that one would talk to a dog, or some other kind of pet.

Rex could see the reaction to this, the deep blushing cheeks of the already pink human face slowly turning red from the embarrassment of this treatment. Jack would never admit that he liked it, but instead did his best to grow huffy about it even though he was leaning more into the foot that lightly flowed onto his face, driving another long kiss into the sole before finally pulling back. Just looking at his master on his back drove this college age human to want feelings. His master spread legs, the sight of that strong brown body with an arm resting behind the head and the other hand easily tracing his own fur covered abs, each one standing out from the rest and making the pink skinned creature want to touch them, strive to touch them, but never without permission. It didn't change the fact that his eyes were locked on that body, looking over it easily and without even realizing that the hand had lifted away from that torso he soon felt a hand clearly on the back of his head, pulling him easily up along the body.

"If you're going to keep looking at me like that then maybe I should teach you a few things about how to properly pat a dog." The smirk over his lips showed his intention but not even a single word was spoken while the canine hand wrapped around Jack's human wrist, slowly pulling it up along his abs and then down along the movement of the fur. The feeling of each abdominal muscle lifting and lowering his loose fingers helped him to imagine this canine has having smooth stones under his layer of skin, the stiffness of the muscles, their solid design only drawing more of a blush to those already darkened cheeks.

The fingers didn't stay on the abs forever, though, as the hand slowly lowered Jack's digits lower and lower down the length of that body and over that exposed sheath, making the man feel his hand along it despite the sudden feeling of struggle that quickly calmed away, the nervousness that came with having never touched one other than his own, and with blue eyes locked on the image of the small red, spear-like doggy dick already starting to grow it drove him to grip it only a little bit tighter and begin stroking all on his own. When Rex's hand pulled away from his own he could tell he was doing well, his hand feeling the thickness in his grip already starting to spread his fingertips away from his thumb as it grew larger in his grasp. It wasn't until he felt that member jerk in his hand that he'd gasp back at his canine master. Those eyes watching him, having no idea what to do with a cock of this shape and size and hoping that this kind lover will tell him, or at least give him some kind of clue. Jack was a nervous guy, he didn't like being outside of his comfort zone, but even he didn't want to back out of this now.

"You like the shape of that dog cock?" Rex asked in a soft tone, the very words of it driving a gasping blink from the focused human when he was forced to blush at the fact of what he was just told. The words didn't effect Jack so much, he was growing used to the bluntness of his master after their time together, but what came as a surprise to him was the realization that the shepard that so enjoyed teasing him might actually be correct. It wasn't that he didn't want Rex to be right about him, even if he did like the texture and feel of that member against the palm of his hand, but he didn't want to be called on it. The idea of being a guy that likes dicks had never been anything that bothered him, had never been something he really thought about, but to have it stated right in his face.

The blush drove him to stop for a second, pausing in his actions and then continue slower with a bit of a tighter grip. The feeling of that tightened hold on his member made the canine jerk his body some, the sudden pressure passing somewhere between pleasure and pain while he gasped out at the human. The shepard moved his hand fast with a sudden movement just in time for Jack to release the canine member all together, his hands coming up to guard his mouth in surprise and embarrassment, but also concern as he watched the dog with a worried expression. The quick flow of apologies flooded to the room in an instant, forcing the human to back away a bit. It was immediately clear to the both of them that this smooth skinned individual hadn't meant to hurt his handsome dog, but got excited and made a very rookie mistake in handling the doggy cock.

Jack moved to stand, knowing that he'd messed up and figuring that Rex would want to be alone to cool off, but with that brown hand once again reaching out for the human's pink flesh Jack was stopped and turned to look at the shepard, seeing that soft smile coated in a very easy layer of pain that was already quickly passing out of the muscular dog. The soft tone the dog spoke in, though, allowed the human to smile softly to the tone of that voice. The easy reassurance that the two were going to be ok after this.

"Jack, it's ok. I should have known you were a little new to this, so it's my fault for not showing you." Rex spoke out to him with compassion and understanding, not angry over the pain, or the situation, but pushing through it in order to help coach the handsome college grade human. The gentle pull against his hand would guide the smooth skinned creature back to sitting down on the bed and that same hand was guided back to the cock, being far more delicate with it this time in worry of making the same mistake twice. "This is a dog cock. It's a lot like yours but there are some differences. The tip is a spear, this helps us to get in deep and fast without a lot of resistance, guiding the dick straight and true for those we want to have it. At the base you have the knot, it's there to trap so that we can spread all of our seed instead of some of it. Between the tip and the base is that shaft, just like yours but a bit more sensitive and a bit more bulky." Rex's other hand helped to guide that human hand around his dick, placing the thumb just under the tip and wrapping the fingers around the shaft. When the other hand came up to join it the shepard would guide his pet's free hand to make a good hard squeeze at his knot. "So when you stroke it, be careful. It's a good doggy dick and it deserve love, long strokes, and a delicate pace."

Jack had to smile at it, holding off his chuckle to the idea that the dick was it's own pet, but Rex was right he needed to be more gentle with it. As he looked down at the cock his hand stroked it just the way that the shepard had showed him, the feeling of the red flesh passing along his palm as his thumb pressed it into his hand helped to keep the perfect level of pressure as he watched the head vanish behind his index finger only to pop out as if greeting him again and again. It would be rude not to greet it back, right? He'd never even touched another male genital before, but as he slowly leaned down he could feel the burning gaze of the brown dog that had all but stopped breathing in order to watch this human as he slowly, shakingly opened his jaw and reached his tongue out to take in the flavor of that member. At first he just left his tongue on it, the hot breath rolling over it and while it didn't taste that different than more other fleshy parts of the body he couldn't help but notice the softness of the head squish down as he tongue pulled it into the roof of his mouth. That spear-like tip running along the inside of his jaw just behind the teeth and with a very easy adjustment of his neck he'd slowly lower himself to take more in. Jack's hand worked as a lead, reaching the flesh before it would vanish into his mouth, but as his blue eyes turned up slowly to look at his master's face all he could see was the raised, strong chest and hear the deep gasps of pleasure that hid behind it.

The sounds were enough, he didn't have to see expressions, or be coaxed when he could listen to the soft pants and moans of his canine master. The soft smile that rolled over his lips helped to tighten down just a little bit on the amazing beast that rested on his bed. Even the flavor of the cock that he sucked on seemed to change as a soft fluid began to lubricate his tongue. The taste can through as sweet with a touch of salt, his own throat rolling a deep moan at the flavor that only made him want to stuff more of that canine cock into his mouth. Jack's hand was moving further down, but his mouth was full and was forced to lift up slowly, now moving in an opposite movement from his hand where he worked hard to meet those knuckles against his spread lips on every movement down. The soft sounds of sucking, of slurping, of wetness filled his lips, drool already rolling from the corners of his cheeks and dripping from the tip of his chin while that tongue lathered the delicious flavors leaking out of the doggy dick, finally making a deep and long swallow that cleared his mouth of everything except for the thickness of the throbbing member and the after taste of that pre-cum still lingering across the crevices of his spread jaw.

Rex had to stop himself, he had to take every single inch of his own self control not to take hold of Jack's head and just give him what he wants. The shepard knew that his human was still new to this, he was new to belonging to someone and he was new to being with a guy at all. It took experience to know better than to go all out with a new partner, especially one that was expressing such skill on his first time after only a little bit of coaching. The amazing feeling of that tongue pressed to his shaft only made the feeling that much better as this canine allowed his pet to be in charge, allowed him to completely control the situation. If he were to act otherwise then it would hurt their bond, hurt what they had here and now, it would show that not only did he not trust Jack, but might even scare Jack on his first time and make him unwilling show off his amazing oral skills again in the future. That was something Rex didn't want to do, wasn't willing to do.

It wasn't long before the both of them felt that pressure building up, Jack was able to taste the slight change in the pre-cum flowing out of him as well as it growing more constant. The feeling of his jaw forced to widen more as his master's dick started to swell out a bit more. Rex feeling that need to release, holding himself back just a few seconds longer while his balls trembled in the feeling of the build up that was about to be unleashed. Heavy panting, hands gripping the bed just for the sake of not grabbing hold of his human's head and with a deep bark he'd strain just a second longer giving Jack al the time he needed to force that big dick into the back of his throat. A heavy flow of cum immediately erupting out of that canine cock forcing Jack to start swallowing right from the very start. More and more flowed free, filling his stomach with a thick wave of healthy and potent cream that forced this human to shudder at the amazing taste and feeling of the his cheeks being forced to swell, semen shooting from the cracks of his mouth in order to splash against Rex's hips and even as the obedient human made the full attempt at shoving more of that dick in that faithful hand finally pressed to the human forehead, not pulling him down but forcing him back so that the dripping, now flaccid, dick could have some time to recover. A panting and worn down canine left on the bed and smirking lovingly at his amazingly talented pet.

With the thick white fluid clinging to his face, connecting him to the dog's hips until he was forced to back off, breaking those ropes, Jack smiled at him, moving his hand up to wipe himself as clean as he was able to. He had hoped he did well in his first time, and judging from the panting breaths of his master this human could see quite clearly that he'd done possibly more than just "well". As he moved to slowly lower himself back down Jack made the easy motions to try and climb his way over the brown furred body, tracing his chest along the abs, along the strong pecs where he came to rest. Arms slowly lifting up along his smooth skin, wrapping him in two muscular bands of strong canine flesh that pinned him down against the rest of that body. What was left of the dripping dick smeared across his own stomach, his own hips and even without a tail he'd still shift himself back and forth while receiving a deep kiss from his shepard lover. The flavor that he'd been given by his master spreading into that mouth, sharing itself eagerly and openly between the two of them.

Breaking the kiss the soft chuckle from from Rex's lips, his eyes focused on his pet as he smirked to him easily and slowly lifted a hand to easily pat against the man's hair. "Such a good pet. I bet you'd do anything for your master, wouldn't you?" he asked softly just watching Jack and waiting for a reply.

The human blushed out again, he wasn't upset by the sudden attitude, if anything it was part of their game, but that didn't mean he liked having their relationship titles pushed in his face. In a quick act of defiance he'd speak softly, almost as if trying to hide the response under his breath, "N.. no..." the voice was soft, low, hidden, but it was there even as he turned his eyes to look away.

"Really?" Re followed up, lifting his nose easily to nuzzle against the human cheek seeing he was a bit upset by how he was being treated, "I'm only kidding, Jack. Why don't you go get us some water?"

The suggestion was made easily and with a quick nod the human bounced up from the dog's arms and made his way from the room only stopping right at the doorway and look back at the canine who was smiling brightly at him, having already rolled onto his side and made a very valid point about his first comment to him. The human only just now caught onto that sudden trick and stayed there in the doorway looking back at him with an almost confused look, as if he were fighting with himself as to how he should approach this. Should he go and get the water, or should he refuse? Jack had already gotten up to do it, proving that he was willing to do anything that his master wanted, but was it too late to refuse now? He could see that grin, though, the look of that smile and while he didn't like the knowledge that he'd just fallen for such a simple trick the human couldn't help but smile back at him and soon head towards the kitchen in order to fetch a glass of water for his shepard.

The feeling of the faucet met his hand, coming to lack in size compared to what he had in it earlier, only seeming to be wide enough to fill his finger tips as he pulled it, allowing the water to flow. At first he'd expected to have to turn it a few times, work at having the pipes release, but it was then that he was only envisioning the pipes as a reflection of the activity this human just participated in, imagining the kitchen handle as another member in his grip and that by using it correctly he could force the spigot to release, even the fastly flowing water had a shine of white with the bubbles that passed through it in the water's rushing rage. The water clear in itself, but the reflection of it shining the light back in order to give it just enough gleam to make it look as if there was color. The view of it making him gasp, making him watch, making him hard and just as he licked his lips, reminding himself of that flavor, the feeling of cold wetness passed over his hand snapping him out of his daydream. The glass was overfilling quickly resulting in Jack twisting the handle off and then pouring some of it out so that it was drinkable. With his blue eyes turning back towards the hallway once more the man would begin his descent back into the depths of the bedroom, standing there with water in hand.

As the smiling dog worked to sit up on the bed he'd kick his feet towards the floor and make room for his lover. Jack already making his way towards the shepard in order to hand him the glass as it passed from smooth skinned fingers to the furred fingers of the canine. This human found himself coming to sit down next to him, even leaning against his master while he thought about their little talk, about the order he'd just taken. In a way it didn't bother him that he was serving his master, the idea of being appreciated, that the dog was so willing to accept him and just be there with him was enough to keep this young human happy for a while. An arm lifted, the strong limb covered his brown fur wrapped around the back of the boy's shoulders, holding him close against him while handing the glass back to him easily. Not even a drop was missing from it and this drew those blue eyes up to the canine where he blinked in wordless curiosity. Did he do something wrong? Was it the wrong glass? Did his master just send him to get the water for no reason more than to get the water when it wasn't wanted? If so, what did that mean for this pet? Was he being tested?

"Have the first drink, Jack." The cool, deep voice spoke down to him easily, as the human would hesitantly wrap his hands around the glass once again, "I'll drink after you."

Rex knew what he'd put the human through, and while he didn't mind being in charge, he actually loved that, he never wanted Jack to feel bad, didn't want him sad. By letting him have the first drink from a glass of water that was fetched for him the dog was hoping to show some submission to the human, some favor to him and show him the appreciation that he was willing to give the first swallow, the freshest of the newly poured water, to his pet instead of himself. The two had already kissed, so trading spit wasn't a big deal now, but the very notion of allowing someone to share the first part of your drink is to turn over dominance to them even if for that second and here it was a show of affection that the dog did love and honor his purchaser even if Jack was acting the part of the slave instead of himself. This was something he knew Jack didn't have to do, but a role that the two of them fell into easily with one another.

The sip that Jack would take from the glass wasn't much at all, just enough to cover his tongue, but that little bit of water that he'd taken in was cleaner and fresher than any water he'd ever tasted before. The soft blue eyes closed easily at the very presence of the cool fluid that touched on his mouth now, running down his throat in a simple and easy display of ecstasy. With the feeling of that glass being taken from him those eyes opened just in time to witness Rex taking a long drink after that first sip, the smile wrapped around Jack's face making him lean more against his purchased pet, his master. Happy just to have the shepard there with him while he nuzzled down against that furred shoulder. Here he imagined that he could hear that water running down his dog's body and towards his stomach, only wanting to connect him to him while the two sat there together. As the glass emptied it would be placed on the night stand and soon another arm came up to the human to trap him in full embrace as the two would once again find themselves laying on the bed even if both of their legs were hanging off the side.

"In the auction house, I had a friend, Garry. I made myself his protector because of how delicate he was." Rex said out loud, thinking deeply to himself about his memories in that place.

Jack listened to this and smiled softly, sitting up some and coming to half lay on the dog with a hand easily feeling over that muscular chest. "Was he the rabbit that I saw you with when I arrived? I guess that fight broke out because you were protecting him, huh?"

The soft nod from the dog came about leading to Jack to make the very clear statement, "I purchased you because my parents made me, if I told them that I wanted a second one I bet they'd be overjoyed." He admitted to his lover, pulling a bright smile from the shepard and leading to a deep kiss of gratitude of even offering such a thing. It was something to plan for something to want, and maybe even something to put pants on about if they were going to get to that auction house before nightfall.