Praise Me [BL] COMPLETED

Chapter 14

Caesar rolled me over and slid his hands up my sides, pushing my sweater up and finally giving me the attention I'd been seeking. "You're so playful today, aren't you?"

My head sank into the pillow as I grabbed his hand and brought it up to my mouth. There was already a bite mark on his hand, straying from the path of the ones on his arm. "My teeth hurt." I gave him my best innocent look and dragged my lips over the tips of his fingers.

"You should eat something cold then."

"But this feels better."

I gently bit his finger and his lips twitched up fondly. "Hmm?" He drawled, "Am I just a chew toy to you?" My head nodded as I pulled his finger out my mouth, licking at tip before kissing over the small bite. "Where does it hurt?" He grabbed my jaw and tilted my head up, so I obediently opened my mouth. "Here?"

A whine fell from my lips when he ran his finger over my canines. "Mmph." They started to ache again so I bit the finger he slid into my mouth.

He squeezed my jaw before pulling his hand away, "Gentle. That hurts."

Feeling scolded, my ears lowered into my hair. "Sorry."

"It's alright." Caesar reached out and grabbed one of my ears between his fingers, softly massaging it even as they folded more. I tried shying away from the touch, turning my head and even whining but he was persistent. "These are pretty sensitive, huh?"

"Yes," I breathed out and covered my ears with my hands, "I feel weird." He made a soft questioning noise. "Like-" I stole a glance at him and felt like I was melting from his heavy gaze. "I don't know, I feel hot and, um, I don't know." My hands cupped my ears. "Don't touch them!"

He chuckled at my sudden outburst. "Alright, I won't."

My shoulders hunched. "Good." He let out a puff of amusement and rolled back over so that I was laying on his chest. I eyed him warily while slowly inching towards his neck. "I wanna bite here."

He waved his hand carelessly. "Go ahead." I let my lips graze over the side of his neck, still eyeing him for any sudden movements, and gently bit him. "What're you glaring at me for? It's as terrifying as a pup." I petulantly bit him harder, making him laugh softly while he typed away on his phone.

He let me mark up his neck, leaving little bite marks that would fade within minutes while lightly scratching my back. His hand had snuck under my sweater and started to pet me, and if my tail started to wag, he didn't say anything.

My hands loosely hung around his shoulders while my nose pressed into his neck. "You smell good. Like- Morgan and something else."

"Mm, I f****d him earlier so that makes sense."

My breath hitched before pressing my nose further into him. "Smells good." I bit into the spot that smelled strongest before sucking. My hands clutched his shirt, fisting the material and surely wrinkling it.

Caesar turned his head and slid his hand up my face, pushing my eye closed while rubbing my cheek. "You okay? You already had your heat this month, didn't you?"

I nodded and he hummed thoughtfully. "Maybe you just missed me then~ What has it been? Four days?" He teased as his thumb rubbed against my lip.

"Five." I mumbled, mouth parting to let him press his thumb against my tongue. I licked at his finger and let my teeth graze his skin while peering at him innocently.

He pulled his thumb out slowly, dragging it across my tongue, and running it across my bottom lip. I let my lips purse and kissed his thumb softly. "Hm," he hummed lowly, eyes gazing at my mouth, "you're awfully cute."

I wrapped my hand around his wrist and dragged it down to my neck, out of the way so I could purse my lips expectantly. "Kiss." When his mouth molded over mine, I could feel his smile that easily matched mine.

I was pulling away a few seconds later to properly straddle his waist before leaning down to connect them once again. His head tilted up to meet mine, lips parted and already wet with spit.

His hands left a slow, burning trail down my back until they cupped my ass, pulling me forward and squeezing. "Mmm." He nibbled at my lip, teasing me until I pressed forward and moaned into his mouth.

I felt his knee bend before he slowly pressed his hips into mine, making me gasp softly while my brain started to turn to mush, unable to think about anything but him. Him and his smell, him and his touch, just him.

My thighs quivered when he ran his hands down, teasing at the hem of my shorts before sliding his hands under them, effectively bunching the material up as he squeezed my ass.

My ears perked up when I heard the front door open and close, making me sit up as my tail started to wag excitedly. Only a minute later did the bedroom door open and Morgan walked in with a few bags hanging from his fists.

I crawled off Caesar and towards the end of the bed where he met me, grin on his face as he reached out to me. "You're back!"

I pressed my face into his stomach and he cooed while scratching behind my ears. "Did you miss me~" Morgan glanced up and smirked while Caesar stared at him dully. "What's the dark look for? Did I interrupt you?" Judging from the silent response and Morgan's laugh, Caesar flipped him off.

It was cut off a second later, a grunt replacing his bright laughter as his stomach tensed. "Did you bite me?" My gaze lifted to his as I bit him again. "Is this foreplay? I like it."

Morgan ran his hand over the back of my neck, and pulled on my collar that I usually always put on when I came over now. "As hot as this is, I bought you something~"

My tail wagged. "You did?"

"Mhm, I was shopping and thought of you when I saw it so I ended up buying it." My ears twitched when I felt Caesar plaster himself on my back, having to bend over since he was taller than me as his arms wrapped around me and settled on my stomach. "I got something for you too, Caesar~"

Caesar hooked his chin on my shoulder, clinging onto me like an overgrown puppy, and peered at Morgan. "What is it?"

"It's not free." Morgan tapped his lips. "Gimme a kiss."

I was forced to lean forward when Caesar did, he grabbed Morgan by the collar of his shirt and pulled him down to connect their lips. Morgan's hands fell to my shoulders to steady himself while my ears twitched again, hearing their lips smack together near my head.

When they pulled apart, Morgan gazed down at me. "You too." And then he was tipping my head up to peck my lips, nowhere near as erotic as it had been with Caesar.

He tickled under my chin before pulling away to pick up the bag he dropped earlier. "For you." He presented Caesar's first, proudly holding up a pair of high ankle socks. The silence was almost deafening as they stared at each other before Caesar finally took them.

"..Thanks."

Morgan's lips quirked up as he sifted through the bag again. He pulled the next time out and grinned. "Cute, right?" I stared at the dog bowl in his hand, letting my eyes trail over the simple design of dog bones wrapped around the red bowl.

Caesar nodded. "Very cute."

Morgan set the bowl on the bed and pulled out a medium sized ball next. It was red and vibrant in color. "That's all I got, do you like them?"

I felt my face flush as they both waited for my answer patiently. During the short span of our relationship, we've vaguely talked about pet play but never really ventured further than the collar and light teasing. So, I was feeling shy as we progressed into this new territory.

My nod was meek and painfully shy, making him smile softly and crouch in front of me. "Are you sure?" He tilted his head up when I ducked mine down, making his gaze unavoidable. "It's okay if you don't, I won't be upset." His voice was soothing as he rubbed my ankle.

"No, um-" I blushed, "I do, really."

He offered me a smile that was soothing the sudden anxiety that was starting to fester in my stomach. He's so pretty. "Do you want to play a bit then? Caesar texted me that you were feeling a little playful so I thought we could try it today."

I was nodding before he was even done. "Yes," and almost like an afterthought, a soft, "please."

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Now sitting on the bed with Caesar, Morgan inspected me thoughtfully. "Ah, puppies don't usually wear clothes, do they? Let sir help you." Morgan gripped my collar and tugged me forward with no warning, making me yelp. He easily slipped my shorts off, dragging my boxers with them, and paused when Caesar nudged him. "What?"

"..I like his sweater."

Morgan glanced back at me. "Oh? It is pretty cute. Should we leave this on, pup?" He played with the hem of the oversized sweater as I nodded.

I could feel myself starting to slip into a familiar fuzzy headspace. The need to please them was almost overwhelming. "Can you put these on too then?" Morgan held up the socks he bought earlier. "I think Caesar would really like that." He persuaded softly but there was no need to, I'd do anything they told me.

Caesar guided me into his lap, having me straddle him while he he grasped each foot and slid the socks on. I rested my head on his shoulder while he did and felt Morgan's eyes on me. When we made eye contact, he smiled and brushed my bangs out of my eyes.

Caesar squeezed my ankle after sliding the white material on my feet. "There we go, just needed a little help, huh?" He helped me off his lap and spread his legs in invitation. After kneeling down, I laid my head on his thigh and let myself relax further into my headspace. His soft pets had my eyes slipping shut. "Look at you, such a pretty boy." He ruffled my hair and my tail wagged as it peeked out from under my sweater.

Hearing the squeak of the ball, I leaned back to see Morgan holding it. "Are you ready to play?" I nodded eagerly, eyes trained sharply on the red ball. "What? I can't hear you." I whined softly and Morgan squeaked the toy again before giving it a gentle toss across the carpet. He tapped my side with his foot. "Fetch."

When I didn't move, lip bit in hesitation and puppy eyes trained on them, he laughed. "What? It's right over there. Go get it, pup." When I still didn't move, he sighed fondly. "No? You don't like the ball? You didn't even try, baby."

I let out a soft noise and laid my head back on Caesar's thigh, eyes pitifully staring up at them. "You're such a baby." Morgan laughed softly, "We're still gonna be right here when you get back." My eyes were untrusting, choosing to nuzzle further into Caesar instead.

Caesar gently pulled me back and stood up. "Come." He walked over to the ball and snapped his fingers when he didn't feel me following. "Now, Harrison." With a soft whine, I hesitantly crawled over.

Gripping the ball, Caesar showed it to me. "It's not gonna hurt you, stop backing away." He grabbed my collar and kept me in place, highly amused by my distaste for the ball when I was just eager to play.

He sat in front of me and set the ball between us to nudge it towards me. I chose to stare at it before giving it a soft push back. "Oh? Now you wanna play?" Caesar pushed it back towards me, not having to put much effort in with how close we were. He tested the waters after we pushed it back and forth, and tossed it further away, not at all surprised when I only stared at it.

Morgan stood up and came over to pinch my cheeks. "You're so cute. Don't wanna play unless someone's right next to you, huh?" He cooed and I smiled, feeling as though I was being praised. "Are you hungry? We can eat something and use your new bowl. Would you like that?" I nodded and he leaned down to peck my lips, pleasantly surprising me. "Alright, come on."

I followed them into the kitchen, basically Caesar's shadow as I plastered myself to his back and waddled with him. Even as he looked into their fridge, my arms were tightly wrapped around him. "What're you feeling, baby?"

"Use the leftovers, babe."

Caesar mumbled something under his breath and Morgan looked over, "What was that? You don't like my cooking and want to cook for once? Be my guest."

I snickered into Caesar's back when he mumbled 'nothing' and pulled out their leftovers.

While heating the food up, Morgan grabbed the dog bowl. "Do you want your food in here, pup?"

Uncertainty laced my features when I turned to him. I thought about it and twinges of embarrassment ate at my mind. "Maybe just water," I started softly, "for now at least."

"Of course." Morgan ruffled my hair. "You just want water? We can put some juice or soda in it too."

"Just water." I confirmed, already knowing I would get messy and I didn't want to be sticky afterwards. As Morgan filled it to the brim with water, excitement slowly started to coarse through me. After he set it on the floor, my tail started to wag faster.

Caesar got the food from the microwave and separated it onto two plates. After placing them at the bar table, he pushed two of the stools apart to create a space. "Puppies don't eat at the table." He pointed at the space meant for me while my hands clenched around my sweater.

They waited patiently until I slowly lowered myself onto the floor. "Good boy." Caesar praised, "That wasn't too hard, hm? And we're still right next to each other, so stop looking so sulky."

I sucked my unintentional pout back in, making him laugh softly while patting my head. Morgan sat down next to Caesar and gazed down at me. "Why don't you drink some water?"

I glanced down to the bowl that was set in front of me and let out a shaky breath. I peeked at them to see if they were watching and shifted knee to knee when I noticed they were but as if sensing my nerves, they looked away and began eating.

Slowly, I leaned down, careful not to fall over, and inspected the chilled water. Poking my tongue out, I got a taste of the water and licked my lips before slowly lapping at it. I didn't do it for long, only until I wasn't thirsty anymore and sat back up.

Morgan was watching me again but I didn't feel as embarrassed about it as I thought I would. He gave me a gentle smile and reached down to wipe at my chin. "Messy boy." He teased fondly.

Throughout the meal, they talked amongst themselves, all while feeding me. Other than holding out a piece of chicken for me to eat, it was like I wasn't even there. I was surprised to find out how much I liked eating from their hand.

Occasionally, I'd nip at Caesar's fingers, only earning an amused breath after. "So playful today, aren't you?" I was too afraid to do it to Morgan again, not after he slid his finger in my mouth until I whined for him to take it out.

I grew to quickly like the water bowl too, lapping at it every now and then between bites. I didn't even mind if they watched me do it anymore, enjoying the soft pets as they silently praised me.

After they were done eating, Caesar crouched down and cleaned off my face. He offered his hand out and I licked it clean with a blush, earning myself more pets afterwards. He kissed my forehead and squeezed my chin. "You're being such a good boy. Do you want a treat?" My tail thumped happily and he smiled. "Yeah? Come here."

He stood back up and trailed over to one of their cabinets. "You said you like those caramel candies, right?" He showed me a small piece of candy and I nodded quickly. "Open." My lips parted after he unwrapped it and reached down to place it in my mouth.

I pushed my face into his leg, nuzzling into the soft material of his pants instead of talking. "f**k, you're so cute."