Whimper Whimper Whine

He was bored.

Zakhar had been in the room earlier for a Session which he had tried to nap through to save himself from getting aroused and not being able to deal with it.

And Asher had come to fuss him and get her daily chores.

But she hadn't stayed long. Belial had given her a much longer list than usual today.

And now Belial was sat at his desk doing some form of boring paperwork and ignoring him. He hated being ignored when he was bored.

The Lycan crawled off his bed and made his way towards the door leading out into the hallway. When Asher had left, the lead had fallen off its usual hook on the door and Belial hadn't put it back up yet. More than likely, he just hadn't noticed.

He piked the lead up between his teeth and crawled towards Belial.

Coilean's laid his head against Belial's thigh, looking up at him, lead still in his mouth. He gave a few whimper and whines, trying to get the Fallen's attention.

One of the corporations that Belial essentially owned was taking over another business, buying them out.
This would bring in a lovely profit for the Demon and he had been busy going over the contracts.

His concentration was broken when the Lycan lay his head down against his thigh and whined.

"Hmm?"

He muttered as he looked through his papers one last time, before his gaze fell back on the man.

A small smile spread across his lips as he saw Coilean with the lead in his mouth, he must have been bored.

"How did you get that down?"

He added as he leaned over and gave the man a pat, pulling the lead away from him.

"I guess it is time for a break then huh?"

The Fallen got to his feet and fastened the leash to the Lycan's collar.

The Lycan gave a loud huff when Belial ignored him even longer to look over the damned paper again.

He swore, he'd go through with his threats to piss on Belial's leg if he didn't start giving him the attention that he wanted.

Coilean returned the small smile with an unimpressed pout. He had been ignored and he didn't like it. He wanted the Fallen's complete attention.

His eyes slid shut when he was pat and, despite himself, he gave a soft little smile. Finally Belial was fussing him rather than working on something that held no interest for the Lycan.

Coilean almost jumped back when the lead was clipped to his collar, tugging at it insistently as he moved towards the door. Finally he had the chance to go out and do something.

He paused for a moment before changing course scampering towards his bed. He picked up a braided rope tug toy in his mouth before padding back towards the door, pawing it insistently with a whine, looking up at Belial with pleading silver eyes.

Belial gave a soft chuckle as Coilean pouted at him, seemed he wanted attention more than he had first thought.

"Calm down, I'm taking you for a walk, don't need to rush."

He replied, a smile spread across his lips as the Lycan, pulled on his lead insistently, dragging him around the room.

His gaze dropped down to Coilean's as he pawed at the door, he really was adorable when he wanted to go for a walk, more so when he had a toy hanging from his mouth.

"Alright then, lets go."

Belial promptly opened the door, letting him out before shutting it again and starting down the hallway, it was time they had a bit of fun, with everything that had been going on he hadn't been able to spend as much time as he would've liked with Coilean.

Coilean gave the Fallen an incredulous look.

Asking an excited puppy to calm down when he was finally being taken out for a walk was like asking a kid not to run downstairs to the tree at Christmas. It just wasn't right.

He almost dragged Belial down the hall, his tail swaying behind him as they walked.

The toy hung from his mouth as he crawled down the stairs slowly. It was a little awkward for a person to crawl down stairs like this, but that didn't stop him.

He was excited to spend some time with Belial. Recently it had been Asher taking him for walks. Though he enjoyed playing with her, he wanted to spend some quality time with his Master.

Belial just couldn't help but chuckle more when Coilean dragged him around, the Lycan was so eager to get out for a walk with him, despite the fact that he had been making sure that the Lycan had been given plenty of time outside.

He had been so busy lately but he was going to make sure that he made enough time for all of the people in his care.

"Should we go play in the garden, wood, perhaps down the beach? Maybe if we can't choose we can go to all three."

A grin spread across his lips, how would Coilean react to the prospect of such a long walk?

Coilean gave a loud yap, still clinging to the toy with his teeth.

All three?

Belial wanted to spend that much time with him right now? Recently he hadn't been spending all that much time with any of them and Coilean and Zakhar had both had a whine about it to each other. Asher was far too polite to whine about any of Belial's decisions.

And now, after so long, he was finally going to spend some time with his Master. Quite a bit of time, too.

He was happy.

"All three it is then, we will go play in the garden first then to the beach for a little dip in the water."

He knew they would probably work up a sweat playing in the yard, so the water would be refreshing, it was a rather warm day today and the sun was out, they had been very fortunate.

Belial walked with Coilean down the staircase and through the hall, leading him out into the backyard.

He yapped again.

He was definitely excited about such a long walk with Belial.

Coilean dropped the tug toy at Belial's feet and looked up at him silently as he waited to either be let off the leash or have to toy thrown for him.

The Lycan didn't care about anyone seeing him any more. After going to Amsterdam and being stared at by so many people, he felt a little more relaxed about other people staring at him.

There were a lot less people here in the mansion than there was on the streets of Amsterdam.

He yapped loudly.

Kneeling down he unhooked the Lycan's leash and picked up the toy, tossing it a fair distance away.

"Fetch."

Perhaps if Coilean behaved himself he would allow the man to shift and run around in his wolf form, stretch his legs and have a proper run, after all the last thing he wanted was for the man to grow lazy from laying around all day.

The Demon pondered that thought for a moment, he had been practicing a new transformation. Changing human forms was easy but taking on a new animal form required learning an entirely new anatomy, though he had nearly mastered it.

Coilean darted off after the toy immediately.

His tail caught in the wind, flying out behind him, fluttering as if it was wagging.

The Lycan bowed his head when he came upon the toy, picking it up between his teeth before carrying it back to Belial.

He knelt in front of him, holding the toy in his mouth for him to take, looking up at him with bright silver eyes.

His eyes followed Coilean, if you didn't no better you could be fooled into thinking that at some moments the Lycan had control of that tail, it seemed to mirror his emotions somewhat.

"Good boy, Coilean."

He praised, leaning down to pet his head gently, stroking behind his ears as he took the toy from his mouth and threw it again for him.

Fetch was such a simple game but it was fun, plus it gave them a rare opportunity to be together, simply the two of them.

The Lycan leaned up into the gentle petting of his head.

He gave a pleased whine when he was stroked behind the ears. He loved being stroked like this.

He chased after the toy again. bringing it back and kneeling in front of the Fallen once more.

His teeth sank into the rope harder, a challenging glint entering his eyes. If Belial wanted the toy again, he would have to try and get it away from him.

Belial smirked as Coilean gave him that look, seems they were entering an even more amusing game, a challenge.

The Fallen quickly snatched at the toy, grabbing on end of it and giving it a snap tug to try and pry it from the Lycan's mouth.

He was determined to get the toy from him and he wouldn't stop until he had, after all, he couldn't let his pet beat him.

His grip on the toy tightened as he pulled it swiftly from side to side.

His teeth sank further into the rope and he gave a playful little growl.

Even as Belial tugged the end of the rope, he didn't let go, merely lurched forwards then tugged the rope backwards himself.

His head whipped from side to side as the toy was tugged.

He crawled backwards, tugging on the rope as best as he could, trying to pull it from Belial's hold.

The Fallen pulled back as Coilean tried to drag him forward, a soft chuckle left his lips as a smirk spread across them.

Belial yanked the toy upwards, standing up straight and lifting it into the air.

Coilean would soon be pulled off of his feet and left dangling mid air unless he decided to let go.

He had the height advantage, even without the Lycan on all fours, and he intended to use it.

The Lycan was pulled to his feet with the upwards yank.

He stood on the tips of his toes, trying to keep the toy between his teeth.

But his jaws just weren't that strong. They were strong, but not strong enough to keep him suspended in the air.

He dropped back to his feet after he had let go of the toy, dropping to his knees.

He rolled over onto his back, looking up at the Fallen with a soft whine as he pawed the air a little.

Belial smirked when he won, it was an unfair challenge but he liked winning nonetheless.

Leaning down he scratched the Lycan's stomach softly, keeping a tight grip on the toy.

"Not much fun when I can win too easily, huh?"

He thought idly as his hand smoothed over the man's stomach, stroking him.

"How about I let you transform so you can run around a bit more freely?"

His back arched, stomach pushing up against Belial's hand as he stroked him.

A soft whine sounded in response to the question.

It had been fun even though he knew that he wouldn't win it. He was spending time with Belial and playing around with him. What wasn't fun about that?

His head cocked to the side at the second question.

He could transform? He hadn't transformed since the last full moon.

"I have something I want to test, so you're going to help me."

He added as the man cocked his head. Leaning over he gently removed his tail, pulling the plug out slowly and laying it down on the grass.

His hands touched the man's collar but he paused for a moment.
"Coilean, I am going to take your collar off, but you are going to stay as a puppy, okay?"

He wanted to see if the Lycan could do it, have his collar off yet still behave himself.

Belial unbuckled his collar and placed it down with his tail.

"Okay, you can transform now."

He instructed, stroking the man's head once more before stepping away from him.

No collar but still a puppy?

But...That wasn't what he had been taught. He had been taught that when the collar was on he had to be obedient but when it wasn't he could do what he wanted.

It confused him being told something completely different and he showed that by giving a low whine. But he'd try. If it was what his Master wanted, he'd try.

His eyes slid closed when the collar was taken off. He tried to focus on being stroked. Puppies got stroked, people didn't. He was a puppy. Master's puppy; even if he wasn't wearing Master's collar.

His body shifted and he opened his eyes again, tongue lolling out of his muzzle.

As an animal, he found it much easier to keep the animal mentality and please his Master.

"Good boy, Coilean."

He praised, stroking the Wolf's head softly, he seemed to be doing quite well despite how he had contradicted his usual orders.

At least the man would learn that no matter what he said, he was to comply, even if it was something unusual like this.

The Fallen stood up and unbuttoned his shirt, tossing it onto the ground on top of Coilean's belongings.

The shirt was quickly accompanied by the man's pants and his underwear.

Belial's eyes slid shut for a moment and he exhaled slowly, focusing on the form he wanted to take. Once he had done it a couple of times he would be able to do it effortlessly but this was the first time he had attempted this form.

Within a few seconds he fell forward onto all fours as a large jet black wolf with his usual purple eyes.

In this form he stood a little taller than Coilean but he knew he would be shorter than Zakhar's wolf form, Zakhar was quite a large wolf despite his height and Belial always chose not to be overly large, unlike Archinoam, he liked his opponents to assume they had the upper hand.

He rolled onto his stomach and gave a pleased yap at the praise.

He was learning that no matter what Belial said, he was to do it. Even if it contradicted previous orders. Belial was boss and what he says is law.

The Lycan's head tilted to the side as he watched Belial transform.

It was messy. There was a lot that could be improved on. Like every other transformation, it took time to perfect. He had learnt that himself over time.

The smaller Lycan leaned forwards, sniffing curiously at the new Wolf in front of him.

Belial shook out his fur, he liked his transformations to be unique, each one came with a different scent, different DNA, finger prints, nothing that could track him down if someone tried to.

He only kept his eyes the same for the benefit of people here, he could instantly change that too if he wanted to.

The Fallen was accustomed to changing into a Hell-hound, taking on a Wolf form was completely different despite the similarities.

Belial stood still as Coilean inspected him, his tongue lapping over the smaller Wolf's muzzle as he leaned forward to sniff him.

His muzzle wrinkled and he sneezed when his muzzle was licked.

One paw came up to rest on his muzzle as he looked up at Belial.

Glowing purple eyes the same as all his other forms. He could recognise Belial through that. The purple eyes were his trademark.

His tongue lapped out over Belial's muzzle.