Bonding Brians'

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Brian is woken up in the middle of the night by some strange sounds, what he finds sets some unexpected events in motion.

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Sleeping on the living room couch, Brian's ears flicked reflexively, that stimulus and the noise getting a bit louder was enough to rouse him from his sleep. Slowly, he opened a single eye and looked around the room for the source. His vision was a bit blurry but he was able to locate something in the corner. When clearing, it widened in response to the sight.

Though dark, it was easy enough to see that the Griffin family's newest dog, New Brian or NB, was there. He was hunched over and growling to himself with his own eyes closed. But the shocking thing came when Brian saw Rupert pinned underneath the other dog. The stuffed bear was being rocked back and forth by the force of NB's thrusts, already picking up pace.

"Aah... Your ass is so soft..." the gray canine moaned to himself. He lifted his head, basking in the rising pleasure.

Rupert didn't respond but New Brian smirked, as if something was said. He rutted even faster, his moans getting just a bit louder.

While watching this all play out, Brian kept himself quiet and did his best not to move. He couldn't take his eyes away from the scene before him, watching the other dog humping so roughly and talking dirty to the plush bear. Faster it went and even louder did the moans get before NB groaned. He quickly pulled back and gripped his cock, aiming it away from the toy and instead shooting his load on a prepared towel. Soft growls and gasps came from the other dog, stroking his pulsing shaft and shooting ropes of his seed. Brian had never seen another male doing this in person and felt the heat of a blush coming to his face. He closed his eye again and just hoped that it was the end of NB's "private time."

"I know you're awake, Brian."

Hearing this, the white furred canine perked up, completely exposing himself. The moment he realized, all Brian could do was stammer. "H-how did you know?"

"Your breathing changed..." the other dog simply said, folding up the towel. He picked up Rupert and set him on a corner table before sighing and stretching. Doing so revealed his full form and his red cock that still peaked from his sheath.

Now sitting up on the couch, Brian's own cock could be seen halfway out of his sheath as well. Just a glance over and it was seen by NB. For a few moments, the both of them said nothing. For some reason, being watched only made him harder and he was again blushing as his entire length was sticking out.

New Brian looked him up and down, and smiled as he always did. "Wow. You must be proud of all that. But you do look pretty pent up. Need any help?"

"I... Uh..." He was dumbfounded and struggled to say a single word.

"It doesn't have to be a big deal. I'm just offering to help you out. It's not good to just hold all of it in."

Brian gulped. It had been a long time since he scored a date and he had neglected to take care of himself in that way, often waking up in the morning with a stiff cock that he simply ignored until it sunk back into his sheath. But just the idea of having it touched was making it throb, and that idea stuck in his mind, leaving him unable to think of anything else, keeping his shaft hard.

Seeing that the other canine could not make up his mind. His body was clearly wanting for touch and pleasure, but Brian was just fumbling over his words, leaving his final decision in the air. So New Brian took it upon himself to take the first step. He approached and pressed his muzzle to Brian's. The other dog made a sound of surprise but he instantly melted the moment their tongues touched.

Their warm bodies connected and Brian's cock twitched harder, touching New Brian's. His trembling paws wrapped around the other dog, pulling him in closer and kissing with more vigor. There wasn't much thought put into it, he just did what felt right, going along with his own primal needs, feeling his own shaft pressing close to the other. These sensations were all so new and he couldn't help but respond to them, admitting just how much he needed something like this.

Their kiss was short but it was enough to make him certain. They pulled away and he was already missing the touch of his tongue on the other male's.

"Wanna keep going?" NB asked him and Brian surprised himself by how fast he nodded. Getting a nod in response, the gray furred dog took control, pushing the other against the couch. Lying back, Brian began to groan and gasp, his body being teased from kisses and licks that started at his neck, moving lower to his chest and stomach. The areas were lavished by the smooth tongue, grazing over his pelt but still spreading a warm and comforting feeling.

His heart was racing already but when the teasing ebbed lower, getting close to his crotch, the sitting canine expected his heart to stop altogether. The anticipation was killing him but turned out to be worth it. The moment he felt that smooth and soft muscle twirling around his sheath, lapping directly at his shaft. His legs shook and he had to remind himself that everyone else was asleep, a held back moan spilling out into the living room.

New Brian just chuckled at this and continued. He went back and forth; between dragging his tongue along the cock, finding the length and girth pretty impressive. And the other half of his tongue work was given to the sheath the length protruded from. From experience, the gray mutt learned that most male canines went crazy from a tongue tracing along their sheath's lining. And Brian was no different, shaking and grasping at the cushions in response. The actions were simple and the tongue only moved a bit, but it was enough to rock Brian's world. He no longer cared if it was another male doing it to him, sitting back and giving a deep sigh, he just enjoyed the acts done upon him, listening to the other dog's breathing and the flicks of his tongue.

Though simple acts, each drag and twirl of the broad smooth tongue forced him to squirm and groan. Showing his enjoyment, a white paw was placed on top of NB's. A small moan was given in response and the licks started to get faster and stronger, putting more pressure and strategically touching his tongue to certain spots; sometimes making slow slides along or quick swipes of it, doing well to keep the white furred dog guessing. Each lap was a surprise that struck his senses hard. It also made him want more, further embracing the acts done upon him by another male.

New Brain slowed his licking, brushing his lips to the pointed tip. A paw lifted to grip the back, giving a soft squeeze to the knot just below. Holding the twitching thing in place, the gray furred canine gave attention to that spot, planting soft kisses to the tip directly, tracing his tongue around the circumference. Doing so made the length and Brian himself twitch harder, groaning as a line of precum shot from his tip, giving NB a taste and texture on his tongue that caused him to hum in delight.

"K-keep going," Brian dared to say, keeping his voice low and breathy. His paw eased from the top of the other's head, giving him complete control. A small nod was given and after another kiss to it, the cock's tip was eased past his lips and rolled over his tongue. It brought satisfaction to hear and see the pleasure that Brain was surely feeling. Once all of it was inside, his head began to bob up and down. His talents were further shown by him still twirling and flicking his tongue along the length. Back and forth, soft lips stayed pressed to the circumference, getting an even stronger taste of the precum that now coated his taste buds.

The longer the blowjob drawn out, the more New Brian put into it, starting out with slow bounces of his head. His lips had simply sailed back and forth at first but now held around tighter, sucking while drifting along and the tongue was working both harder and faster to give as much sensation as it could. The kneeling canine worked the other over, going off the moans heard, the pulses felt, and the general satisfaction it all brought him.

In addition to sucking off the other male, his soft paw cradled the white furred balls, rubbing them both in a steady circular motion, giving small squeezes every once in a while. That on top of his muzzle working the shaft over was enough to make Brian clutch the couch cushions even harder, clenching his teeth from the rise of pleasure. He forced himself to keep his voice down, giving small bucks of his hips, as he came. Soft huffs came from him as he shot ropes of his seed onto the other male's tongue that was still lapping and swirling at his shaft. New Brian kept his mouth wrapped around the pulsing length, drinking down the warm load, making a soft moan of his own satisfaction. He eased up and licked his lips, leaving Brian's shaft all cleaned up.

"How was that?" NB asked, giving the other a wink.

"That was..." Brian had finally caught his breath and gave an awkward smile. "Amazing..."

"We can keep going if you want." New Brian was still holding Brian's cock and noticed that it was still hard and pulsing in his grip.

"Uh...s-sure."

The two of them were then on the floor, with the gray mutt on all fours, presenting his backside to the other canine. The sight did well to renew his lust. Putting aside his nerves and the questioning of himself that skewed his thinking, Brian took a deep breath and approached. For now he figured that as long as it felt good. For now, this was needed. No big deal...

In a feral style, he mounted NB and the other male was already shifting his backside to align with the twitching cocktip. A push back allowed it to sink in, making the both of them moan. Brian took control of the situation, awkwardly hugging the other dog's body before thrusting in. The motion came easy for him, dictated by his own natural instincts. The feeling that followed was on par with the licks given to his cock and he did it again, rolling his hips without even thinking about it.

"Ah! Guess you're already getting the hang of it, huh?" NB teased, his tail already wagging. A shaky breath and awkward chuckle came from the dog on top. Maybe it was best if he just let his body do its thing, letting his instincts guide his actions. Strengthening his grip, Brian began to thrust into the soft hole in earnest, steadily coming to terms with the pleasure that came from rutting another male.

"J-just keep talking," Brian grunted, sliding his cock deep inside, hilting just long enough to feel it pulsing against his soft walls. Another groan just came out of him. It felt too good for him to hold back. Oddly, this felt right. Having another warm body underneath him, the scent of a male mixing with the building wafts of sex and arousal. He couldn't recall his heart pounding so fast, or stop his tail from wagging.

"Speed up," New Brian said, his voice dripping with lust. Already Brian was hitting his sweet spot. He should give himself more credit. It was understood that this was something strange and new but his moans and pleas for more certainly weren't faked. The other canine did as he was told and focused on moving his hips faster. This increased his pleasure just as much as NB's moans, still praising him. "Yes! Just like that! Oh, it feels so good!"

"H-hey! Keep your voice down..." Brian hissed. Thinking quickly, he covered NB's mouth as he continued to grind his shaft along the smooth and tight walls. There was no denying that it felt good for him as well. Better than most of his previous encounters, a growl came from him, something he rarely did. But doing this seemed to call for something primal within him, and that primal sense urged him on.

Gradually he was picking up in speed and strength, it just felt right. And the moans were only getting louder on the bottoming dog's end. Thankful that his mouth was covered, Brian let himself get lost in the feeling of it all. The hole was so smooth, made slick with his own precum and he was sure that the timed squeezes were no mere accident. But he powered through the increased pressure, now with enough force to make his knot and balls slap against the other male's backside. That in itself gave an extreme rise to his own excitement.

New Brian was pushing back against his humps with more energy, wordlessly encouraging his new friend to go all the way; faster and harder until that knot was shoved inside of him. Brian didn't question it and focused on rolling his hips harder. He had to remind himself to keep his own voice down as he rammed in with all that his lower body allowed, letting himself be a dog that aimed to tie the one he was mounting. Another animalistic growl came from him and he muffled his own voice by biting down on New Brian's scruff, making the other cry out into his paw. And his voice got even louder when the firm knot was finally pushed in.

Both of them were shaking and panting hard, one from being filled and stretched, the other from his entire cock being surrounded and squeezed by the hot tailhole. How long had it been since he knotted someone, Brian couldn't recall but the feeling was so damn good. The thrusts ceased and he just basked in the pulses of pleasure that came from shooting his pent up load deep inside. Just letting all go, Brian's eyes rolled and he panted hard against NB's neck. The other was just moaning and shivered, enjoying the splashes of heat that washed over his anal lining. Just as he thought, it was a big load that nearly filled him up, kept inside by the firm and throbbing knot.

Sighing deeply, Brian still held on but rolled over. Being fully knotted, NB had no choice but to stay close. But he enjoyed it, especially as his neck was being lavished with soft licks.

"I think... I could get used to this," Brian admitted, both to himself and the other canine.

"I'll help you out, buddy."

With that, Brian closed his eyes. The tiredness from all that happened caught up and he was being pulled back into a deep sleep.

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