Before we leave the house, he asks me to sit, and I do, of course. He clips on my collar and leash, rewarding me with an edible, and we leave-
We’re meeting with his friends, I know that much. The whole drive there his hand is on my thigh, squeezing it, telling me that we’re going to have so much fun. By the time we pull up to the house, I’m pleasantly high, my anxious nerves somewhat receding. He ruffles my hair, pulls me in by the collar and kisses me; a deep, passionate, possessive kiss. Without a word, we head inside. I know better than to ask questions- I trust him, and I wouldn’t get any answers anyways.
He holds the leash and I follow him, shyly sticking to his side as we enter. There’s several people about, laughing, talking, drinking. Some stop as we enter, cheering, coming up to greet him, and then me. My face burns hot, my puppy ears going back shyly as they begin to study and admire me. Some come up and pat my head, one grabs my ass and tugs on my tail, another putting a hand under my shirt and feeling the bare skin of my chest. I’m still clinging to his arm, unable to form words.
“He’s my very good boy, I’ve trained him well. He’s such an eager pup, isn’t that right?” He smiles to me, petting my head. I’m comforted by this, and I nod, letting out a small woof.
“So timid- he’s not usually like this, c’mon pup, let’s show them how smart you are,” he steps away from me and tugs off my shirt, then my trousers, leaving my in my briefs. A small circle has formed around us now, calling me handsome, cute, pretty boy, as he tugs on my leash. I’m nervous being so exposed around all these strangers, but I keep my eyes on him. I’m already aroused, as I know what he has in store for me, and I can feel the wetness forming between my legs.
“Sit, puppy,” and I do, eagerly getting to my knees, looking up at him with obedience. Any word he says is law to me- I could never disobey. Would never disobey. I wait for the next command, focused completely on him.
“Good dog. Now, open wide.”
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I’ve seen Silco lovers talk about his nose, teeth, eyes, hair, lip scars, etc.
All right. All captivating. All worthy of swooning over. For sure.
BUT
One feature I CANNOT get enough of is this:
I don’t even know what to call it. The little side-mouth lip pucker???? HOLY HELL….
LOOK AT IT
I JUST WANT TO SMOOCH IT
Guuuuh
Purse that mouf, Silco 🤌🏻🤌🏻🤌🏻
Kisses go here
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Little Siblings
All Tags Below Cut!
Fandom: Pokémon
Character(s): Alain, Hop, Leon, Mairin (Mentioned)
Ship(s): -
Platonic Ship(s): Alain & Hop, Alain & Mairin, Leon & Hop
Rating: General Audiences
TSME Week Day 3: Family
After getting asked by Hop if he has any siblings, Alain thinks about his relationship with Mairin.
“I’m Lee’s little brother, after all!” It was obvious Hop was trying to stamp down his ego after the compliment. The sight was quite amusing. “You’ve any little siblings yourself, Mr Alain?”
Alain stopped himself when the image of a certain girl flashed into his mind.
READ HERE ON AO3
Tags
•Alan | Alain & Hop
•Alan | Alain & Manon | Mairin
•Dande | Leon & Hop
•Alan | Alain (Pokémon)
•Manon | Mairin
•Hop (Pokemon)
•Dande | Leon
•Hop no Wooluu | Hop's Wooloo
•Fluff
•Family
•Platonic Relationships
•Not Beta Read
•Mairin does not appear physically but is spoken about throughout the story
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gonna take my niece to lunch and make her suffer by showing her pictures of chris 🥰
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