by Joyee Flynn
“Such a dirty little mouth. I fucking love it,” he said as I felt the head of his cock push against my hole. Randall grabbed onto my hips and thrust forward. I cried out in bliss as I took half of him into me. “Whose ass is this, Toby?”
“My ass,” I answered, glancing at him over my shoulder, completely confused. When I saw the feral look on his face as he raised an eyebrow at me, I caught on to his meaning. “Your ass, Randall. My ass belongs to you, my mate.”
“Good answer, baby,” he grunted and shoved the rest of himself into me. It was different this time. I didn’t know if it was because of the position or the need I saw on his face. But whatever it was, I enjoyed it as much as last time. Randall pulled out of me slowly before pushing right back into me hard. “So perfect, Toby, your ass was made for my cock.”
“I’m only yours, my mate,” I panted, wanting more of something. I needed more right then, and my big strong man knew exactly what it was. He started pounding into my ass, and I cried out and moaned like a grateful man.
“No one else will ever be in this tight hole, right, baby?”
“Only you, Randall,” I answered, grabbing onto the bedding to try and stop my body sliding forward. Pushing back my hips to meet his thrusts, I groaned at the feeling of our balls slapping together. “Harder, Randall. Take your pup like you want to. I give you myself and my ass.”
“Oh, fuck, Toby,” Randall growled as his grip on my hips tightened. “All mine, you’re all mine, baby.”
“Yes,” I hissed, loving how desperate he sounded. He thrust into me harder than I would have thought possible, and I wanted even more. “Faster, my big, strong man! Give me everything you have.”
“As my mate wants,” he replied, picking up the pace. I cried out as my orgasm shot through me. “That’s it, baby. Come for me, Toby. I want to see you scream in pleasure.”
It wasn’t hard to give him what he wanted as my cock exploded, shooting my seed under us. I screamed as I threw my head back and Randall thrust against my sweet spot. Lights flashed behind my eyes as I rode out the pleasure my mate was giving me.
“Toby!” Randall roared as he came.
I relished in the feeling of his seed, his body’s essence filling me up. He kept pumping his cock into me, filling my hole up. When we had both finished our orgasms, my body began to shake from the exertion. I collapsed onto the bed, groaning as my now-cooling cum was all over my stomach. Randall followed me down, smashing me with his weight. I didn’t care. I loved the feeling of his larger body surrounding mine.
“Stay a little longer,” I said to him as he went to roll off of me. Instead, he rolled us to our sides, which still kept his cock inside of me. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my neck. “I liked the sex that way, too.”
“I’m so very glad you did,” Randall chuckled as he nibbled on my ear. “Because I did, too, and I want to repeat it often. I love when you submit to me that way and ask for more.”
“It’s how I feel,” I replied, wrapping my arms over his. “And I’ll be glad to do that again anytime my mate needs it.”
“Such a selfless act,” he snickered, and I smiled as well. After a while longer, we got up and showered together, kissing often. Then Randall made sure to feed me and helped me take more of my medicine. It was one of the best days of my life.
Chapter 6
The next morning we got up, ate, and took the last IV bag of my medicine before the doctor was supposed to come over. Just as the bag emptied, the doorbell rang. Randall gave me a quick kiss of encouragement after I’d shifted back to human form. He waited until I had his shirt back on before letting Cameron into the room.
“Dr. Cameron Dalton, I’d like you to meet Toby Walker,” Randall said with a smile. The doctor looked at me and then at Randall before saying hello.
“So, where’s the beagle?” Cameron asked, looking at Randall.
“Don’t you want to ask why Toby’s here?” Randall asked, his eyebrows shooting up in surprise.
“Randall, I’ve know you’re gay for years,” Cameron chuckled, gesturing at me. “He’s younger than I’d expected of someone you’d take to your bed. I mean, he barely looks legal, but I’m sure he’s a great piece of ass and all. Just let me check up on the puppy, and I’ll be out of your hair.”
“Toby, I think it’s time to show the good doc what I was trying to say,” Randall replied with a growl. He was staring daggers at his friend, who stood there with a smirk. I knew what my mate was doing, and while I didn’t like being referred to as a piece of ass, it wasn’t right. Shrugging my shoulders, I knelt down and shifted. Randall’s too-big-for-me flannel shirt covered my small puppy form completely.
“Hi again, doc,” I said as I stuck my head back out of the shirt. Cameron’s eyes went wide as he looked from me to Randall.
“H–he just turned into a dog,” Cameron stuttered as his face paled.
“Yes, he did.” Randall chuckled, crossing his arms over his broad chest as he winked at me. “He’s a cute little pup, don’t you think?”
“It—I mean, he—talked,” Cameron replied before his eyes rolled back into his head and he slumped to the floor. Randall started laughing as I rolled my eyes.
“That wasn’t very nice, Randall,” I said firmly as I looked up at him. “We need his help.”
“I know, baby,” he replied as he walked over and lifted me into his arms. “You’re right it wasn’t nice, but neither was calling you a great piece of ass.”
“I know, but I’m you’re great piece of ass, at least.” I giggled as I shifted back into his arms. He grunted at the almost hundred-pound difference in my body now. I smiled up at him, wiggling my eyebrows as I lay over his arms. Feeling a little evil myself, I licked my lips as I started rubbing my hands down my naked body.
“Behave, pup. Otherwise, doc will wake up to see me buried balls deep in your ass,” he said, growling afterward just for measure. “Cameron’s gay, too. He’s probably just jealous that I have someone as hot as my little mate. But I don’t think it’d be nice to tease him with our sex life.”
“I appreciate that,” Cameron said, groaning as he came back round. In a flash Randall, had his shirt up from off the floor and draped over me.
“No one sees you naked but me, baby,” he said by way of explanation as he kissed me. The doc stood up slowly and plopped down in one of Randall’s recliners as he stared at us.
“Did you know he was a shape shifter when you brought him into the pound?” Cameron asked after several minutes.
“Had no clue.” Randall chuckled as he sat us down on the sofa opposite Cameron. “I brought home a pup and went to change out of my uniform. Toby shifted and started talking to me. I just about passed out myself.”
“There’s really no easy way to tell someone,” I said, feeling my cheeks heat up. “I’m sorry we handled it like this, Cameron. I think you pissed my mate off when you called me a piece of ass.”
“Yeah, not my finest moment,” Cameron replied as he ran his hands over his face. “I was being a shit because Randall knows I used to have a thing for him, and then he’s showing off the cute twink he’s bedding.”
“I–I didn’t know you liked me,” Randall stuttered, going stiff under me. “You never told me, Cameron.”
“Oh, my god, Randall,” the doc exclaimed, throwing his hands up in the air. “You are so fucking dense! How many times did I ask you out to dinner or go get a drink?”
“I thought you were just trying to be my friend.”
“Yeah, your naked friend.” Cameron snickered but then waved a hand at us. “It’s in the past. I’m happy that you found your—did you just say ‘mate’?”
“Caught that, did ya?” I giggled, squirming in Randall’s lap. “Yes, shifters have mates that destiny chooses for us. We’re instantly drawn to each other and feel the pull to claim them. Wolves bite their mates and leave a mating mark, but I’m a pup shifter. I peed on Randall to mark him as mine so other shifters will smell him as taken
.”
“I didn’t know it would change my scent,” Randall said, and I wasn’t sure how he took the news. Glancing over my shoulder at him, I saw he was smiling at me. “My baby got all possessive and claimed me.”
“I guess I did,” I replied, leaning in to give him a quick kiss. “You’re the one who wants me to walk around with a sign that I’m yours.”
“Focus here, guys,” Cameron said, pulling us out of our banter. “Okay, so you’re a pup shape shifter. How are you sick with parvo?”
“We don’t know,” I answered as I started to shake. “I come from a small pack of pup shifters that live in the mountains. People started getting sick, and we thought it was just some bug going around, one that could actually affect shifters. We can’t get STDs or colds or the flu, so it’s rare we get sick. Then it got bad, a few lost the children they were carrying, and a couple even died. A few of us left to find help. I found Randall.”
“Okay, so you’ve been taking the meds I gave Randall?” Cameron asked, and I nodded. “How are you feeling? Are you still vomiting?”
“Only once,” I answered.
“No,” Randall replied at the same time. When my answer sunk in, he turned me in his lap so I was looking at him. “You threw up? When? I didn’t know about this?”
“It’s was only once, and there was no blood anymore.” I shrugged, not having realized I should have told him. “Sorry, I didn’t think to tell you. It was the first night I was here, and you were sleeping.”
“I understand, but from now on, I need to know if something happens, Toby. What if you got worse, and I had to call the doc? He would have asked me, and I would have told him the wrong thing.”
“Sorry, Randall,” I said, looking down at my hands.
“Nothing to be sorry for, baby,” he said, kissing my temple. “I just wanted you to understand why I feel you should tell me.”
“How many people are in your pack, Toby?” Cameron asked as he rubbed his chin, his eyebrows scrunched together. “I’d have to do blood work on you to see what strain you have and if the meds have been helping. It would probably be a good idea for me to test the water and whatnot at the source of the outbreak. Otherwise, I could get everyone better, and they’d just reinfect themselves.”
“So, you’ll help us?” I asked excitedly. “We have fifty-three members in our pack, and you can take as much blood as you need, but we’re not allowed to bring non-pack members to our home. Though I’m sure Alpha Ed will make the exception since you’ll be coming to help and give everyone medicine.”
“Slow down, baby.” Randall chuckled as he kissed my neck. “Cameron’s head is still probably reeling from his newfound view on the world. I know it took me a while.”
“No, I can deal with that part later,” Cameron said, shaking his head. “If there are fifty-three people out there with parvo and they’ve gotten to the point that Toby was, that’s the focus. I don’t know shifter DNA, but parvo can kill a real dog in a couple of days, Randall. We can’t fuck around with this. Not to upset Toby, but you’ve been here for days already. There could be dozens more that have died.”
“Really?” I gasped, shaking as my eyes filled up with tears. “I didn’t know, I swear.”
“It’s okay, Toby,” the doc said more gently. “You couldn’t have known, but now you do, and we need to get what we need as quickly as we can.”
“I have money,” I replied, nodding as I tried to keep my emotions under control. “I’d need a computer, and I can wire it to you or however you want. I just don’t have my wallet since we decided to head out as pups and hope that we got treated that way.”
“Let’s do this,” Cameron started to say but then stopped for a few moments before continuing. “No, actually, let’s go down to the pound. We can get some tests going, draw some blood, and I have Internet there. We can put in a rush order for the medicine we’ll need, and that way, you can just put in your account information as payment. I have to be the one to order it since I have to give them my veterinary license number.”
“Thank you, Cameron,” Randall said as he stood up with me in his arms. “You didn’t even have to think twice about it before you decided to help, did you?”
“No, I didn’t.” Cameron shrugged. “I took an oath. And while I’m not a human doctor, I’m a vet, the end goal is to help when we can. If I can help without doing anything to risk my license, I will.”
“You’re a good man, doc,” I said, smiling at him.
“Yeah, yeah, let’s just hope I get a cute little mate one day, too.” He chuckled as we headed for the door.
* * * *
Randall rubbed his cheek against his little pup. They’d decided it was better to keep Toby in beagle form than three adult men walking into the pound on a Sunday morning. Plus, Cameron had to draw blood from Toby in pup form to run the tests they needed. It ended up Toby was afraid of needles, whimpering as Cameron did his thing. When it was all over, Toby told the doc his bank account number and information to pay for the medicine.
Once they were done, Randall took his little mate home and gave him some TLC after Toby shifted. He made sure to be extra gentle with everything that was on Toby’s shoulders. When he was close, he reached down and stroked his mate’s cock, staring into Toby’s big, brown eyes the entire time as Randall watched him come. Moments later, he fell into his own climax.
“I love you, Randall,” Toby said after a little while. Randall felt his heart plummet into his stomach at the declaration, never having heard the words before.
“Baby, you can’t love me already. It’s too soon,” he replied, gently reaching to cup Toby’s cheek. Toby turned away from him as if he’d been slapped and moved up the bed. “You’re confusing sex with love, Toby.”
He groaned as his cock slipped out of his mate’s hole as thoughts raced through his mind. Without saying a word, Toby climbed off the bed and left the room as Randall watched in horror. Well, he just fucked that up majorly!
* * * *
As soon as I was in the living room, I let the tears fall I’d been holding back so I didn’t cry like a baby in front of Randall. My heart hurt at my mate’s response to what I’d said. How could he have said that to me? I wasn’t an idiot. I knew what was in my own heart.
I put up a new IV bag on the lamp and plugged it into my hand. It was hard, considering my tears were blurring my vision. Then I shifted, moved over to my spot under the edge of the sofa, and lay down in defeat.
“Toby? Baby, look, I’m sorry, okay?” Randall said as he came out of the room and came over to my hiding spot. He must have taken a moment to pull some shorts on, because he wasn’t naked any longer. I watched as he knelt down so he could see me as he reached out to touch me.
“Don’t,” I whispered, turning my head away from him so I didn’t have to cry in front of him. “I don’t want to talk to you right now, Randall. Please leave me alone.”
“Baby, please talk to me. I need to know what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours.”
“I told you what was in it, and you broke my heart,” I snapped at him but still not turning toward him. “Go away, Randall. I can’t be around you, and I need my medicine, so I can’t go anywhere else.”
“Fine, if that’s the way you want to be.” Randall growled as he got to his feet and stormed out of the room.
I cried the entire time I took my medicine, trying to gather my thoughts. It took me about an hour to realize what I needed to say to my mate, but I had to wait a little longer until the IV bag was empty. When it was, I shifted back and disconnected myself before walking back into the bedroom.
“I’m not a child, Randall, and I resent you treating me like one,” I said, holding up a hand when he went to say something. He snapped his mouth shut but didn’t look happy about it. “I wasn’t confusing my feelings while you made love to me. I realized that I loved you earlier at Cameron’s office when you again took such good care of me. That’s what love is, and that’s how I feel abou
t you. You may not understand it, but it’s wrong for you to think you know what I’m feeling and thinking more than I do.”
“Toby, that was just sex,” Randall replied as he rubbed his hands over his face. Again, I felt as I’d been slapped, looking away from him. “Yes, I care for you and want to take care of you. But that’s not the same as being in love with someone. That takes time we’ve not had to really know who you’re falling for. And sex is great, but it can be emotional and clouds things. We care about each other and have had sex, Toby. That’s it.”
I nodded in acknowledgement at what he said, turned around, and left the room again. He wasn’t listening to me or his own heart. Whatever had happened in my mate’s past had left him so jaded that I wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to see what was right in front of him. Before Cameron had come over, Randall had shown me where his laptop was and how to connect to the Internet.
Getting it out of its case, I plugged it in, booted it up, and started to get lost in my work. After a while, Randall came back into the living room and leaned down to kiss me. I wasn’t trying to be childish or piss him off, but the idea of him touching me felt wrong. When I Turned my head away from him, Randall got the idea and stopped moving in to kiss me. He sighed heavily and walked away.
It took me a few hours this time to think of how I wanted to handle this situation and process what had happened. A little before I knew we’d be starting dinner, I’d made up my mind. I heard Randall in the bathroom and slipped into his room to grab the lube off the nightstand. Then I walked into the dining room and hopped up on the table.
I pulled up my legs up so my feet were flat on the table as I poured some lube on my fingers. Stretching myself out, I bit my lip to keep me from moaning at the feeling of my ass being played with. When the stage was set, I made sure the lube was right there by the edge of the table.
“Randall, I need my mate,” I moaned loudly as I started to stroke my cock. I made sure that I’d be facing the doorway he’d walk through with my prepared hole on display. Groaning again, I called out for him. “Randall?”