[O] Lovesick Pup

Lyo nodded. "I wouldn't dream of stopping him." If Tuzik wanted something, then more often than not Lyo let him have it.

Wanting to be intimate with someone? Hell, it may be a little awkward for him, but he wasn't going to stop him if the pup really wanted it.

Coilean nuzzled closer to Tuzik when the Hound mumbled his name in that dark purr. The sound had gone straight to his dick.

He sucked a little patch of skin at Tuzik's neck into his mouth.

Tuzik chewed on his lip as Coilean sucked on his neck, writhing a little beneath the Lycan.

"Mine?"

He asked in that same dark purr, his hand bundling in the Lycan's hair as he pulled him closer with a firm tug.

He couldn't put it into words well but was Coilean taken? Could he take the Lycan as his own, Mating season was coming and he had made his choice if Coilean would have him.

That growling purr again...

Coilean gave a little hum, agreeing to Tuzik's questioning claim.

Yes, he'd quite happily submit to being Tuzik's. He liked the Hound a lot.

His tongue lapped out over Tuzik's cheek.

Tuzik gave a bright smile as Coilean agreed, leaning up and kissed him firmly.

That was what tonight had been about, he had just wanted to know if Coilean would be his girlfriend and then during mating season he could be with the man.

He rolled them over and pressed Coilean's body into the ground, pressing licks and kisses to his throat.

The pup returned the kiss eagerly, tugging at Tuzik's bright red hair.

When he was rolled over, he relaxed against the ground. He tilted his head back and slid his eyes closed.

The entire expanse of his throat was bared for Tuzik to play with as he wished, to suck and mark and bite.

Tuzik took the most of this opportunity and left a vast amount of marks over Coilean's neck.

It didn't take long before the plug was gently pulled from the Lycan. This time he knew what he was doing and took more care in pleasuring Coilean, showing that he would be a good Mate for him when the time came.

By the end of it he was laying against the grass sweaty and panting heavily, reaching for the Lycan and pulling hims close with an affectionate kiss.

Coielan nuzzled against Tuz affectionately when he was pulled against him.

Inside Lyo leant back against the couch. "Sounds like they're done." His lips kicked up into a smirk. "Think thy're gearing up for round two or should we attempt to herd them into a bath?"

He knew the both of them would be needing a bath.

"Lets get them in the bath, if I have to listen to any more of that tonight I'm going to need a cold shower."

He couldn't help but feel a little dirty getting turned on by the sound of two canines going at it.

"Coilean, inside, bath time."

He called out as he padded into the bathroom to fill the tub, getting Coilean inside wouldn't be an issue he just hoped Tuzik would follow.

Coielan perked up at the call from his master.

He leaned down to press a kiss to Tuzik's lips before making his way towards the house. He was excited, as usual, for his bath.

He paused at the door, looking back at Tuzik to see if he would follow.

Tuzik gave a whine as Coilean padded off, the sound of the bath going made him recoil but he watched Coilean as the pup waited for him at the door.

Reluctantly he followed after him.

His body was sticky and damp but he still didn't want to bathe, his skin smelled like Coilean, he liked it.

When Tuzik came level with him, he licked the Hounds cheek before darting towards the bathroom eagerly.

When he did get to the bathroom, he pressed up against Silt's leg and yapped, over and over until he got his master's attention. He could be very loud when he wanted attention.

Coilean writhed on the bathroom floor, yapping and whining loudly.

Silt chuckled and ruffled a hand through Coilean's hair as he began to yap.

"Did you have fun?"

He asked with a smirk, pouring some body wash into the water to make it nice and soapy, it would be easier to clean the both of them if the soap was already in the water.

Silt knelt down to give Coilean a quick look over.

"You sore?"

He asked, just in case he had to be gentle when scrubbing.

His yaps just got louder at the question.

Yes, he had had a lot of fun.

He pushed himself up so Silt could inspect him. He'd been used to it with Belial and it hadn't really faded.

He shook his head at the question and stayed still so Silt could get a look and see for himself that he wasn't hurt.

"Good boy."

He praise, petting Coilean's head and back softly.

"In the bath."

Silt nodded his head to the warm soapy water.

Tuzik sat by the open door pouting a little, he didn't want to go in the bath.

"Come on Tuzik, hop in with Coilean."

Coielan was in the bath before Silt had even finished the order.

He grinned at Tuzik, swiping his hand through the water to send a jet of it towards the Hound.

He pushed himself up against one side of the bath, making room for Tuz to join him.

He gave a little whimper, pouting at Tuz as he waited for him to join.

Tuzik had an internal struggle for a moment between not wanting to bathe and wanting to be with Coilean.

His will power caved when the man whimpered and hesitantly he padded toward the tub.

It took a moment but he crawled in, sitting in the soapy water with a little pout.

Coielan grinned and nuzzled against Tuzik when he sat down and pouted.

His tongue lapped over the Hound's neck and cheek, nipping a mark he had left on Tuzik's jaw.

He writhed in the bath, showing his excitement to be here.

Tuzik tried to remain grumpy but as Coilean wiggled about and nipped at him he melted a little and let himself enjoy this experience a little more.

He nuzzled up to Coilean affectionately as Silt got a wash cloth and dampened it, running it over the Lycan's dirt covered back.

"Alyosha come see this."

He called out, he bet the man had never seen Tuz get into a bath so readily.

"I see it," replied the Rus.

He'd followed Tuzik from the livingroom and had been stood leaning against the doorframe watching it all happen.

He had to say he was shocked. Beyond shocked.

"Are you going to be good and get in bath every time now, Tuz?" he asked his Hound, knowing the answer would likely be no.

Tuz gave Lyo a whine in response, if Coilean hadn't guilted him he wouldn't be in here in the first place.

Silt chuckled as he got a jug, scooped up some water and poured it over the two pups, they had all sorts of junk in their hair that had to be washed out now.

"Well you might at least have a clean pup for tonight, though you're welcome to bring him over next time he needs a bath."

The demon got to work scrubbing Coilean's hair and shampooing it.

Lyo laughed and stepped into the bathroom.

"He won't stay clean for long." He knelt next to Silt and pushed his sleeves up, revealing thick muscled arms covered mostly in tiny knife scars. There was one bullet wound on his left forearm, but the majority of the rest of the scars were simple knife cuts.

"He is worse than Danii for making a mess," he snorted as he reached for the shampoo.

He poured a decent amount of the shampoo into his palm and began massaging it into the Hound's hair.

"Who's Danii?"

Silt asked idly, he didn't know anyone by that name and it seemed like a good a time as any to get to know Lyo a little more.

Tuzik whined as shampoo was put in his hair but he sat still and let Lyo clean him as he pawed and leaned against the Lycan beside him.

"An old friend from my home country."

It was the first time he'd talked about Danii in a years. He was pretty shocked that it had just slipped out like that.

Maybe thinking about his hair and everything connected to it had dredged up more memories than he thought.

Coilean yapped and leant closer to Tuzik when the Hound pawed at him.

Tuzik seemed pretty content like this, just sitting in the bath, laying up against Coilean as their Master's scrubbed them down.

It was the most well behaved he had ever been in the bath.

He wasn't attacking the shampoo bottle, trying to climb out, nipping at Lyo's hands, pulling out the bath plug or stealing the wash cloth from him.

Silt nodded and rinsed out Coilean's hair before moving to properly scrub all the mud from his skin.

"Good boy," he crooned, nails scraping over Tuzik's hair as he lathered the shampoo in his hair.

"Feels good when you're not trying to escape, da?"

He was glad that Tuzik wasn't making his usual fuss. A nice calm bath was a very pleasant change for them.

"Like having a bath with Coilean?"