[M] His Free Day

He nuzzled closer to her as she leaned down to press a kiss to his forehead.

Another soft whimper sounded as his tongue lapped over her thigh once more as his back arched into the stroke of her hand.

She was being affectionate again. She was stroking him and kissing him. Letting him touch her. He was thankful for that. She had forgiven him for his mistake of letting his human side take over.

He gave a soft yap and looked up at her, panting softly, much like a dog. Since she had collared him, he had been more focussed on her than anything else.

He was thirsty. His basic needs had been on the back burner since he had been collared and right now he couldn't ignore the need for a drink.

At the end of the day Coilean was a puppy, he was going to make mistakes and she would have to scold him for it. But just because a pet misbehaves doesn't mean you push them away and stop being affectionate.

She nodded gently as he yapped, he clearly needed something, Lia waved down a waitress who promptly brought them drinks and food menus.

Lia placed them out on the table so that Coilean could see them, she didn't know if he need food, drink or both, he could easily paw at what option he wanted.

"You can choose."

She muttered softly, stroking his head.

The Lycan moved, looking up at Lia warily as he moved to take a seat next to her to take a look at the menus.

His eyes scanned the menus before he pointed out what he wanted, eyes flickering back to her.

Just something simple. A drink and a light snack.

He didn't particularly want anything alcoholic at the moment so he had just chosen a glass of coke and a burger. Enough to keep him satisfied until they returned home so one of them could coo a proper Lycan's meal.

Pub food just didn't come in large enough portions to satisfy a Lycan.

Lia nodded softly as he chose what he wanted.
Pets were rare here, the clients consisted of mostly Masters and their submissives or slaves, few people had the time to dedicate into having a Pet, as such the kitchen didn't accommodate for pet meals.

The Fallen ordered for him as well as a Black Russian for herself before pulling him gently to lay in her lap so she could pet him for a while.

There was no doubt in her mind that many had seen Coilean's little outburst but she challenged anyone to even mutter a single word against her, she was not scared to put a few Master's back in their place.

He curled up on the chair, resting his head in her lap with a low purr when she pulled him down.

His hair splayed out over her lap and cascaded down off her leg onto the floor.

Idly he wondered whether he should get a haircut or start wearing it up more often. It was getting a little long and unmanageable. When standing it fell to his mid thigh. So when he was crawling about it brushed over the floor and picked up all sorts of crap.

After a few minutes the waitress returned with their orders, placing out Coilean's meal on the table and handing Lia her drink which she sipped at contentedly.

"Eat Coilean, no doubt you have forgotten to feed yourself today."

She added with a little chuckle, last time he was human, the day their contract started, he had forgotten to feed himself, it seemed like a common occurrence when he had other things on his mind.

That was why she kept tabs on what her submissives ate and drank during the day, she couldn't have them getting weak or ill.

He sat up when the food came.

The Lycan gave a soft snort at her tease.

He had eaten, actually. After she had fed him breakfast and left him, he had gotten himself lunch at a small cafe. He just needed another drink that he hadn't managed to get because Belial had arrived.

Coilean was surprised she was letting him eat at the table like this. He had thought she would set the plate down on the floor and make him eat like the pet he was. But she seemed quite content to let him eat like this.

He happily picked up the burger and bit into it, purring as he chewed.

If she made him eat like a pet there was no doubt that he would make a huge mess on the floor and on himself.

A burger wasn't something he could easily eat without his hands, as such she would rather have him eat like this, at least this way she wouldn't have to pick bits of meat patty out of his hair.

Her hand trailed over his head and back gently as she stroked him, smiling gently as he purred.

Seeing a pet happy brought joy to an owner, their moods were infectious.

It didn't take long for him to finish the burger and half-drain the glass of coke set in front of him.

He left the half-empty glass on the table as he laid out in her lap again.

He could go back to it when he was thirsty.

Coilean nuzzled into his Master's lap contentedly with a low, rumbling purr.

She looked down at him as he curled up against her, stroking her hand gently through his hair.

It would still be quite some time before he was perfectly trained, next time she brought him here she would bring Zakhar along with her, hopefully seeing Zakhar behave as he should when in the role of a Slave would be a good influence on him.

A soft purr sounded in her chest as she imagined both of her boys up on stage with her, bound, chained and exposed to the rest of the people in the room.

He nuzzled closer to her when she began stroking him.

He liked this. They were out in public, but they had some form of privacy in the way of the booth. There weren't people looking in on them or staring openly.

This was okay. He wasn't quite so panicked as he would be if there were people watching him.

A low purr began rumbling in his chest.

"I want to to be able to take you out more often like this Coilean, I don't like having you cooped up in the bedroom.

You have to learn to be on your best behaviour when we are out in public."

If Coilean could behave as Lia expected him to then he could be take out far more often, there were plenty of placed like this where him being naked and on a leash would not be seen as out of place.

Leaning down she placed a gentle kiss on the top of his head, Coilean had his faults but he was a good dog.

Best behaviour.

He doubted he could always be on his best behaviour but he'd try. For his Mistress, he'd try to be on his best behaviour.

He gave a soft yap when she kissed his head.

The Lyan shifted a little, rolling onto his back, head resting in her lap again. His back arched, pushing his stomach up and he gave a little whine, looking up at her pleadingly.

Tummy rub time.

She gave him an endearing smile and chuckled softly as he looked up at her, how could she deny him when he made faces at her like that.

Her hand stroked over his stomach softly as she rubbed at the smooth, soft skin that he had exposed.

The Lycan was so much more trusting than he had been when she had first taken him as her pet, he had barely let her touch him and now he pleaded for belly rubs.

He gave a loud, content purr when her hand stroked over his offered belly.

His head fell back as his purrs became louder; hair splaying out over her lap, the chair and the floor and his throat baring once more.

He was enjoying this.

He loved the attention she was giving him.

Her features softened as she watched him sprawl out contentedly, he looked so calm and happy like this, it was wonderful to see.

The Fallen was so glad to have him as a pet, after all the trouble she went through to get him, he was definitely worth it.

Her nails scratched over his stomach softly as she draw idle patterns on his skin, more outings in the future were definitely required.

He shivered when her nails scraped over his skin gently and gave a soft whine.

The Lycan gave a soft groan, legs sliding from their bent position to rest against the seating of the booth.

His back settled down against the seat and he wriggled a little to get comfortable.

And then slowly his body relaxed, falling into a light doze.

Of all the things she thought Coilean would do in this club, napping was definitely not on her list.

She gave a soft chuckle, passing out from exhaustion was common but falling asleep due to comfort and relaxation? Never.

Though Lia would guard over him, so he was in no danger what so ever, however a change of scene may be appropriate.

Perhaps she would take him out into the woods, he could transform and sprawl out on the grass in the sunshine.

Coilean moved in his sleep.

He rolled over so he was facing her, arms sliding up around her waist as his face nuzzled against her leather-clad stomach.

His legs curled up to his chest and he gave a low purr.

He was content sleeping like this, even with the toy inside of him and the sounds of sex sounding all around him.

A large smile spread across her lips as his arms wrapped around her, she shook her head softly, seeing him like this you could easily call him cute, a word she would never of thought she would ever describe him as.

"Oh Coilean."

She cooed softly as she leaned down and kissed his cheek gently, Lia was quickly beginning to adore the Lycan, how could you not love a pet that was just so affectionate.

His body began relaxing again, cuddling closer to the woman.

He was so relaxed now. The most relaxed he had ever been around the Fallen.

He doubted anyone had seen Coilean as relaxed as this bar Aodh and Alek. It was rare he let himself relax around others. Especially to this degree.

The purring slowly stopped.

Coilean was asleep, fast asleep, Lia couldn't believe that he had become like that in the middle of a club full of supernaturals having kinky sex.

She placed a gentle hand on his head, like this he wouldn't even feel them teleporting, not when he was asleep.

The two of them vanished from the booth they were sitting in and the next second that were sitting out beneath a tree in the woods, the soft grass beneath them replacing the hard cushioning of the leather couch.

Though the weather was cooler than usual it was still quite warm as the sun bathed over them.