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It had been an exhausting day for Nicholas.
When this idea of creating his own logistics company together with Fuma had been born, one random night while they invaded Euijoo's dorm as was customary. At that time they were only words of two drunk teenagers. The last thing he imagined was that, five years later, that idea would become the most important logistics company in the country.
He is not lying, Fuma and he, together with Euijoo —after all, that one was not going to stay behind after so many nights using his bedroom as a meeting place— had it relatively easy. The three of them came from families with strong financial capital. Not anyone could send their children to study on a different continent at a university ranked among the top five best in the world. If their silly idea failed, the only thing they risked was a scolding from their parents and certain humiliation in front of their peers. Afterward, they could continue with their lives and, in a few years, occupy the positions that corresponded to them in their respective family companies.
But against all odds, everything went well. During those five years they had an almost uninterrupted streak. Of course there had been ups and downs, but none compared to the highs. He especially remembered the first year, when the cash flow was so tight that Nicholas spent the nights redoing financial models while Fuma convinced investors with promises. Then, like a stroke of luck, he managed to renegotiate the payment terms with the suppliers from 30 to 90 days, making that from one night to the next they went from having 14 days of cash to 94 days of cash from one night to the next. At the time, Fuma celebrated it with champagne, Euijoo could simply breathe because he did not have to call his mother in Korea to ask if the position in the family company she had told him about was still available, and Nicholas celebrated in silence with a spreadsheet that he would no longer have to update in the early mornings.
That is why the last thing he expected was that blow.
A week ago during a meeting with investors, in addition to the financial report, they were supposed to discuss the development of the automated hub project that Euijoo had presented. Nicholas had seen how much Euijoo had focused on that project, after all, as the CFO, it was he who organized the costs, so he saw how in all these eight months, without stopping, he had been helping to design its layout, negotiating the lands where it would be done, and calculating the loading and unloading times.
It was supposed to be only a routine update to the investors on the performance of that project, but Fuma, with his big mouth, decided that it was a good idea to say that the project was going to be operational in the next four months, which was a big lie, because Euijoo had warned them just a few days before that the most probable thing was that it would take about seven months.
Since then, Nicholas had practically been living in the office, talking to suppliers to accelerate the installations, convincing contractors to work triple their shifts and dealing with the cost overruns that were happening with the project were disgusting, having to hide them under the concept of "deferred costs" so as not to scare the investors, it only made his existing migraines worse.
And all of it, so that they would not be sued for fraud for false statements, and he would end up in a prison cell for being the one in charge of signing the financial reports.
The atmosphere since that day had been tense between Fuma, Euijoo and him, after all, a few simple words from Fuma had gotten them into tremendous trouble. Nicholas understood Fuma's need to look good with the investors after so much, but this time it had been too much, and even though they had already talked and smoothed things over, truly, the only thing he wanted was to get home, and see his little puppy Maki.
Nicholas had met Maki a year ago. Before him, Nicholas had never had a direct interaction with a hybrid —Fuma's cat hybrid did not count; Yudai and he did not even get along—.
Every day of his life Nicholas is going to thank Euijoo for having forced him to sign up for that blind date event, because thanks to that, Maki's and his tables had been next to each other when their dates stood them up that same day, making Maki, his beautiful extroverted puppy, approach him to talk to him.
From that night Nicholas was smitten with that alpha, and to say that he did everything possible to conquer him is to say little.
His parents were definitely not happy, although the world might be advancing regarding the public perception of hybrids, and in their rights, in high society, they continued to be seen as simple sexual pets, so when Nicholas told them that he was dating Maki, and that he was going to marry the alpha in just three months of relationship, his parents even wanted to take away his surname, something they never did in the end, but they maintained a clear animosity toward Maki and refused to set foot in their house.
When Nicholas entered, the house was in silence. The only thing that could be heard was the soft hum of the refrigerator. He did not worry; Maki had texted him a few days ago that he sensed his rut was going to arrive and very probably he was sleeping as he always did in the days before.
He left his shoes at the entrance. Already inside he began to take off his blazer and the tie, leaving everything thrown on a living room armchair, later he would take care of fixing that before Maki got up and scolded him.
As he approached the bedroom where the two of them sleep, he could hear a faint sound, suddenly Maki had already woken up from his nap, making a smile draw on his face at that, after so many days busy only with fixing the disaster that Fuma had provoked, he could not wait to curl up next to his little puppy.
The least he expected when he opened that door was to see his beautiful Maki rubbing his cock against his favorite plushie.
That view was a spectacle for his tired eyes.
The headboard of the bed hit against the wall making a dry sound that accompanied the whimpers that came out of Maki's mouth. The dog hybrid was frantically thrusting his hips making his dick rut again and again that fluffy plushie. From where he stood, Nicholas could see the reddened tip bouncing preseminal liquid in heaps that covered almost entirely the plush.
Maki seemed totally gone in his sensation of pleasure, his head resting on those sheets, with his eyes half-closed, while he panted with his tongue hanging out more and more loudly and his fluffy tail moving from one side to the other on the bed after each thrust.
It was the simple sound of Nicholas's footsteps approaching the bed that made his movements stop and he lifted his head to look at him with those eyes that he loved so much to see, which were surprised to see him.
"Nicholas"
Quickly Maki got up, leaving the plush forgotten on the bed, and positioned himself in front of Nicholas.
"I-... I didn't think you were going to arrive so early"
He could notice the shame in his voice, in addition to the slight red color that was forming on his cheeks, his little puppy was embarrassed that he had found him like this, as if he had not seen him in worse situations. The only concern he truly had was the plush that was forgotten on the sheets.
"Puppy, this is the seventh time this month that you have used my favorite plush to cum", Nicholas's tone did not sound angry, it only showed the tiredness of his day, "I know you are about to enter your rut, but, please, could you not stain my plushie?". His tone remained soft, Nicholas knew how sensitive Maki was.
Maki's cock was still dripping semen, sliding down it and staining Nicholas's bare feet; Nicholas only sighed to himself, but, again, he did not make any movement to move him away or show disgust.
"I know you like plushies, but could you at least use another one? I have a lot, my love". Maki lowered his head and, in place of responding, took the hand of Nicholas and brought it to his member.
"Darling, I'm a little tired", he said in a low voice.
At those words, Maki let out a moan, and his tail curled between his legs, and his ears stuck to his head, he could see the guilt eating at him, Nicholas knew how Maki was when he felt he was doing something wrong, or thought that Nicholas was disappointed in him.
"I'm sorry" Maki whispered, although his hand kept bringing Nicholas's hand closer to his dick and his hips moved seeking friction that he did not find.
Nicholas noticed that with each passing second, he looked more distressed and desperate, so he raised his other hand to his hair and began to stroke it tenderly.
"It's okay, little one, I'm not mad, I'm just telling you," he whispered as he stroked his hair. "My love, come on, mommy isn't mad, I could never be mad at you."
At his words, he felt Maki's hips move with more urgency, another spurt of pre-seminal fluid escaped, and Maki, realizing what he was doing, let out a moan of embarrassment.
"Oh, little one, I see you're already in rut, don't apologize, darling."
Although he wanted to encourage him, Nicholas had to admit he was exhausted. He didn't have the energy for a full session.
"My sweet little one, I don't think I have the energy to let you fuck me, but how about I help you rub against one of my stuffed animals, huh?" His voice was sweet, trying to sound cheerful to soothe Maki.
Nicholas knew perfectly well how much Maki enjoyed this game. He didn't judge him; on the contrary, he kept buying more stuffed animals under the pretext that he loved them, even though he knew many would end up under Maki's body when he was too busy. On those rough days, he would simply lay the stuffed animal on his lap, hold it against his member, and let it rub against him. The best part was making him beg, whispering dirty things in his ear. For Nicholas, who only had to be there and make minimal effort, it was a perfect solution for both of them.
"Mmm? Do you like the idea, darling?"
Nicholas saw Maki's entire body tense after his words. Finally, he pulled the hand that was near his dick away and let go.
"Y-yes," he exhaled, his voice slightly broken, his tail swishing slowly in the air. "Yes, please, I need it, Nicho. I'm sorry about the stuffed animal, but I need to come again, please."
Hearing the desperation in his voice, Nicholas took Maki's hand and began to lead him toward the bed.
He sat with his back against the headboard and gestured for Maki to come closer. When the alpha was beside him, he had him lie down with his head in his lap. Nicholas was still fully clothed; this was just for his pup.
He picked up the stuffed animal that had been defiled minutes before; a simple, medium-sized gray dog, notable only for its extreme softness.
He brought it close to Maki's chest, letting the tip of its snout brush against his right nipple.
"My sweet little puppy," he leaned down to kiss his forehead before standing up again.
His plan was to slowly tease him with the stuffed animal.
Some of the semen that still soaked into the toy left glistening traces on Maki's skin, mingling almost poetically. If Nicholas were Da Vinci, he would have already painted that exciting sight with his own hands.
Seeing how Maki's chest rose and fell so rapidly, he knew he was succeeding in his plan to tease him, but his sweet baby didn't open his mouth once to ask for more; he simply stayed there, enduring it.
Taking pity on his baby, and deciding that he had already had enough of provocation, he slid the plush slowly downward until it remained in front of his dick, which made Maki push his hips upward.
Nicholas made a clicking sound with his lips.
"I didn't tell you that you could rub against it so soon", he said with a grave voice.
Maki let out a moan accompanied by a timid “sorry, mommy”. Nicholas nodded accepting the apology.
He brought the plush close to his dick again, but instead of exerting pressure, he did the complete opposite, softly, almost brushing it, he began to slide that object up and down against his member. Due to how sensitive Maki was, such a simple movement made him moan immediately. Truly, that barely served for anything, it only made him more desperate.
"Why does my little puppy behave like a bitch with no manners?", said Nicholas in an amused tone, continuing with his slow movements. "Look at you, puppy. You are so useless, I don't think you can even knot a plush. Your cock is so useless".
At that, Maki could only moan louder. When he saw him try to lift his hips to rub against the plush, he moved it away and, quickly, with his free hand, gave him a strong slap on the cock.
"Bad boy, didn't I tell you to stay still? You keep disobeying me and I won't let you fuck my plush."
Maki's cheeks flushed red. He let out a groan of pain mixed with pleasure.
"You know, I'm going to stop being so mean, and I'll let you rub against it freely, but you have to tell me how much you desire this plush, come on darling, tell me why you love rubbing against my favorite plush, what makes it so special? Tell me how good it feels when you rub against it, what kind of thoughts come to your mind when you take it from the pile and defile my innocent plush". He looked at his sweet baby waiting for his words.
"It's because... they smell like you," Maki stammered, his voice breaking. "I miss you when you're not here. They're all I have... they smell like you, like me, they're so soft."
Maki's breathing was ragged. The stuffed animal was still there, dangerously close, and Nicholas's hand barely touched it. Every light caress of the fabric against his sensitive skin made him shudder.
"They're yours," Maki continued, the words coming out faster and faster as his desperation grew. "I mean, they're not mine. You bought them, you touch them, and when I—when I rub against them, it's like I'm touching you, but without having to ask. And I don't have to be afraid of bothering you or... or being too needy, because they're just stuffed animals, they're things, and they don't care."
Maki's tail wagged anxiously against the bed.
"And when I come on them, they smell like you and me together, and I can bury my face in them and breathe in your scent and I'm not so alone, but I know I'm being bad, because I'm ruining your favorite stuffed animal over and over again and you keep buying more and-"
"Shh, shh, calm down, darling".
He noticed how altered Maki was starting to get, one, because of how needy he was due to his rut, and two, because of the fear he had of being scolded, which was silly because Nicholas was very permissive with him.
"It's okay, darling, mommy understands, really".
Slowly, he set the plush aside, and began to caress his hair, brushing aside a strand that covered his eyes.
"They smell like me, and they are soft and comfortable, right?". He said with that sweet tone, while Maki nodded below. "But look, you said something wrong, you say that they are only things and that they don't care".
Nicholas shook his head with a fake pout, "naughty puppy, naughty, you think my plushies don't feel".
Having said that, he gave him another slap on his cock, this time with less force than before, "this one is called Mr. Pickles, do you remember that you named him? Mr. Pickles would be very angry if he heard you say that again".
Nicholas could notice how his words were starting to distress Maki again; ah, his sweet baby, always so considerate.
"It's not time for apologies, you already hurt Mr. Pickles, so now I have to punish you", he gently moved his head away from his lap, "on your knees and with your hands on your lap", he said with a tone that left no room for reply.
Reluctantly, Maki knelt, supporting his hands on his lap, with his gaze fixed on him.
Slowly, Nicholas began to take off his clothes until he was completely naked, just like him. Leaning back again on the headboard, this time with his legs wide open, he offered him a privileged view of his cunt.
He grabbed the plush he had next to him and lifted it.
"For having been so inconsiderate with the feelings of my plush, you are going to see how Mr. Pickles fucks me better than your useless cock".
At this, Maki moaned and he looked at him with a furrowed brow.
"Good puppies accept their punishment and do not complain". At that, Maki fell silent, but he could see the sadness in his eyes.
He brought the plush to his own chest, slowly caressing his nipples with it, preparing to give Maki a show, he slowly lowered the plush until he placed it in front of his cunt.
Without waiting any longer, he put the plush on his cunt and began to rub it against it. Compared to how he had previously provoked Maki, his movements were more aggressive and fast.
"Oh, God, yes, yes, Mr. Pickles", he moaned repeatedly, knowing that Maki was sad because it was not his cock that was between his legs giving him pleasure. "Oh, yes, my useless little puppy could never give me so much pleasure".
The semen from Maki's previous activities, mixed with his fluids, facilitated the penetration, and with the softness of the plush itself, it was one of the best stimuli he had ever experienced.
"Fuck, it feels so good, Mr. Pickles, you fuck me better than my alpha ever could", he could see how Maki wanted to push the plush away and get between his legs, but he was such a good boy that he kept his hands on his lap and watched everything with a pout.
Before reaching climax, Nicholas removed the plush toy from his cunt and brought it to his face. Looking directly at Maki, he slowly kissed the toy. When they parted, his lips were glistening with fluids.
"What do you think, Mr. Pickles? Should I let my silly puppy fuck me?" he asked, pretending to talk to the stuffed animal., "Oh, yes, first he has to apologize. He can't be fucking you and then say that you don't feel anything. My puppy, how bad".
He turned to look at Maki again, "maybe I'll consider letting you cum again, but apologize to Mr. Pickles. Be sincere and tell me how good you felt fucking his fluffy little body. Mr. Pickles, after all, is your favorite. Apologize for being insensitive, darling".
Maki's eyes had begun to water.
"P-please, I- I'm going to apologize", he stammered, with his voice breaking, "I- I'm sorry, Mr. Pickles. I... I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. You are fucking good, you know? You are soft and you make me feel so good, and I love how you smell like Nicho and..."
Maki's breathing came out with difficulty, his whole body was trembling.
"When I fuck you, I imagine it's like fucking Nicho's cunt because you smell like strawberries like him, and it makes me so hard and I... I just need to cum and I don't think about whether you like it or not because you're supposed to be just a plush, but I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
Maki's cock throbbed intensely, dripping continuously. Nicholas knew it hurt and that his testicles must be tense and sensitive.
"Can I... can I fuck you now? I promise I'll be gentle, or I'll try. I'll do everything possible so that you like it. Please, Nicho. I need this. I need you." His voice was hoarse, desperate, on the verge of crying, his tail moved frantically despite everything, and his whole body was flushed. "Please, let me cum. Let me help you, please, I love you so much."
Seeing the sincerity in his puppy's words, Nicholas decided to give in, setting the plush aside.
"Let's see puppy, show me what you can do"
Without waiting for more permission, Maki crawled on all fours across the bed until he was nestled between Nicholas's open thighs. The musky aroma of his arousal filled his nose, making his head spin and his cock throb almost painfully.
"Come on baby" Nicholas encouraged him, caressing his hair and lifting his chin so he would look at him, "show me how much you love this cunt".
Maki moaned needily at those words, making his cock twitch against the sheets, "y-yes, mommy, right away"
He grabbed his throbbing erection and placed the swollen tip at Nicholas's wet entrance, the heat radiating from his interior made him shiver with anticipation.
Slowly and deliberately, he pushed forward, watching in awe as his velvety walls stretched around his thick cock. "oh, fuck, you're so tight"
He penetrated him completely with a low moan, his heavy balls brushing against his buttocks when he reached the bottom. For an instant, he simply savored the sensation of being completely inside his beloved omega, his cunt squeezing him like a hot and slippery fist.
Then, when he got used to that intense sensation of pleasure, he began to move. His hips moved and pumped with a constant rhythm, penetrating Nicholas's perfect cunt with growing fervor, each thrust produced wet and obscene noises that filled the room, interspersed with Maki's grunts and gasps.
"Oh god, your cunt feels incredible, I- I can't hold back anymore" Maki's hands, with sharp claws, clung to his hips, digging the tips of his fingers into his soft flesh with enough force to leave marks.
Nicholas was not going to pretend and say that he was not just as ruined as Maki, but contrary to him, he did not show it, at least not so much. He loved this, feeling the power of "keeping" his sanity while his puppy looked like a bitch in heat.
"My stupid alpha, he barely inserts his cock into my cunt and he's already going to cum" his voice sounded choppy, but that arrogant tone did not go away.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry mommy" Maki said between tears, his thrusts became more careless and frantic, his little one truly wanted to try and be good for him, but sadly he had never trained him not to cum so fast. "please, mommy, I'm so close, please, let me"
With a simple fake sigh of annoyance, Nicholas spoke.
"Okay baby, you can cum"
At his permission, Maki let out a small moan.
Nicholas felt how his cock swelled inside him, the thick rod throbbed almost violently while his orgasm ran through him like a tidal wave, Maki thrust into him one, two, three more times, each thrust accompanied by a hot and sticky spurt of semen that covered his interior.
He could only think about the nightmare it was going to be to clean that up later.
When Maki finally finished cumming, he collapsed against him, his hips still trembling and expelling the last weak spurts of his release, he was breathing with difficulty, panting, while he tried to regain his composure, but his body was shaken by the aftershocks of the orgasm and the pleasure.
Nicholas caressed his hair softly while Maki finished calming down.
"Are you better baby?"
To which Maki raised his head, in his eyes one could see the adoration he held for the person in front of him.
"Yes, but, you didn't cum"
Faced with the disappointment in Maki's tone, Nicholas planted a soft kiss on his nose, and smiled at him, "don't worry about that, why don't you'd better help me go to the tub, and we take a bath before the next wave of your rut hits."
And with those words, Maki got up, lifted his omega, and carried him to the bathroom.
Just as Nicholas only thinks about Maki when it comes to things in bed, Maki only thinks about Nicholas when it is everything else.