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Summary:

Day 30
Pet Play
Danny Fenton/Tim Drake/Conner Kent

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

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Tim was getting distracted. His pets were making a bit of a ruckus. He’d told them to play nicely… they usually were such good boys. He was due a break. Alfred and Bruce would be so proud of him, willingly taking a break from his Red Robin duties. Tim turned around his chair. His pets were right where he’d left them. 

 

Danny was slumped forward, ass in the air. His arms had given out. The poor thing’s mouth was open, drooling. His hands were covered in black leather mitts preventing the meta from being able to grab things. Matching black knee pads protected his knees. The black dog ears in his hair flopped as he was slowly thrust forward. That came from his ass where he was connected to his fellow pet, Conner, by a double ended dildo. They were also connected by harnesses around their thighs so they couldn’t move away from each other.

 

Conner was uncaring of the state his fellow pup was in, chasing his release as he slammed himself back onto the dildo moaning and groaning the entire time. He was in similar attire as his counterpart, but it was more of a golden yellow color. Tim did like to think of Conner as a golden retriever. So happy and eager to please. Danny was more reserved and could be a bit cynical, so he’d been put in black, as Tim thought of him as a husky german shepard mix. 

 

“Conner.” All it took was one word for Conner to halt, his head snapping to turn to look at Tim. Oh, he saw that look. Conner was going to crawl over, dragging poor Danny with him. 

 

“Ah ah ah. Stay.” Conner whimpered but did as he was told. “You’re so needy and desperate, aren’t you, pup?” Tim smirked as Conner nodded frantically, making pleading noises. Both his dogs were good, never using words except if they needed to safeword. 

 

“Let’s unhook you two.” 

 

Tim knelt next to the two men to unhook the chains connecting them. Conner crawled away, the dildo sliding easily from his hole. His cock was hard, precum dripping from the tip. Danny stayed where he was, the dildo still buried inside of him. He was only half hard, but Tim saw the shiny fluid that was on the floor. Danny had cum a while ago. Tim removed the dildo, causing Danny to whine. 

 

“Conner. Mount your bitch,” Tim ordered. 

 

Danny gasped and shuddered. Tim stood back up, walking around the two to sit on the couch so as to have a perfect view. Conner, still in mitts, struggled to get his member into Danny. It took a few tries before he slid in. When it did, both dogs moaned. Conner’s mitted hands wrapped around Danny’s hips to give him a good grip. Tim grinned as Conner turned his head to look at him pleadingly. Tim had only given the order for him to mount Danny, not to fuck him. Tim waited, enjoying the squirming of his two pets. 

 

“Breed your bitch boy.” 

 

That was all it took. Those simple words, Tim’s permission. Conner was fucking into Danny with all of his being. Danny could take it, he could take the Kryptonian’s super strength. With each thrust, Danny let out a short little wail. Conner’s cock was big, and it always rubbed against Tim’s prostate when he let himself get fucked. He knew that was exactly what Danny was feeling as he was fucked hard. As he was chasing his release without any care of Danny’s comfort, Conner came quickly. 

 

Tim stood back up, coming over to ruffle both of this pup’s heads. He grabbed a large tail plug and a smaller one, bringing it back to his lovers. Conner had pulled out, panting. Tim slipped the large black tailed plug into Danny’s pretty hole, keeping all of Conner’s cum sealed inside. The smaller one he put inside Conner. Due to his kryptonian refractory period, it wouldn’t be long till Conner was needy and shaking his ass in front of Tim, begging him to fuck him. A less than satisfying plug size would make it happen even quicker. Tim sat down on the couch, after cleaning up the spilled lube and semen on the floor. He had his laptop with him. He patted the couch. 

 

“Come on Danny, up!” 

 

Danny sluggishly pushed himself back and crawled over. He sat there panting at the edge of the couch before he hopped up. The pup rested his head in Tim’s lap. Fondly, he pet Danny’s hair. Poor thing was exhausted. Conner came over, clearly wanting more attention, the needy thing. 

 

“You can come up too, boy. I have something for you, if you want it.” 

 

Conner hopped up excitedly. Tim was hard. How could he not be? Watching his two boyfriends together and obeying his every command was such a heady feeling. He loved that they were both his. His pets. His dogs. His boyfriends. HIS. Tim unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was half hard, having softened due to the time it took to get his boys on the couch with him. Conner happily began to lick and suck and the offered erection. Danny didn’t move. Tim relaxed, petting them gently. 

 

Yes, this was a perfect break. He’d rest for a bit, fuck Conner, and then return to work. But for now, he would enjoy.

Notes:

Have some pet play in these trying times.

Thank you, as always, to the wonderful Harthic for betaing my fic! If you’re interested, come say hi to me on tumblr .

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