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Sweet Mutt

Summary:

Dennis helps his men relax after a long day

Notes:

Sorry if there are spelling/grammar mistakes. It's late and my brain is tired

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It was a busy day at the hospital. Nothing much out of the ordinary but more exhausting than usual. Back-to-back traumas, having to deal with stubborn parents, angry patients and Gloria being on his ass about everything. The only good thing was that Jack was working too. Though he didn’t see him much throughout the day, it was nice knowing he was around.

They had to work together on a particular gruesome case. A man fell of an eight-story building right onto a spiked gate. Miraculously he pulled though. The stab went trough his whole chest, he broke 3 ribs, his arm and his foot. As well as a gash on his hand from where he landed on the spike.

They had managed to slow down the bleeding from the chest wound and stop the beelding from his hand in the ambulance, but the man was in bad shape. They managed to stop the bleeding but found out there was heavy internal bleeding. “Shit” Robby muttered. “Samira next steps.” “Uhm go back in, cross clamp the aorta and suture the wound.” Robby nodded. “Very good.”

They went to work, working fast and efficient. After it was done they sewed him back up and Robby let out a breath and clapped his hands. “Alright, someone get him an X-ray for his arm, chest and foot. I’ll be in central.” He said and slipped of his bloodies gloves and gown.

He sat down at his computer and leaned his head in his hands, sighing. He zoned out and jumped at a hand on his shoulder before realizing it was his husband. He looked down at his with concern. “You alright?” Robby rubbed his eyes and nodded. “Always” He smiled up at the man.

He pushed himself up from his desk and took out his phone. One unread text from Dennis. “I miss you Daddy” With a photo attached of him in his muzzle. Robby blushed and turned the phone to abbot “Puppy misses us.” Abbot smiled softly before Robby pulled the phone back and sent a reply. “We miss you too pup, we’ll be home soon” He clicked the phone of and put it back in his pocket.

He heard his name being called from somewhere and sighed. Abbot leaned forward and whispered “Two more hours sweetheart.” He clapped him on him on the back and walked off. Leaving Robby to go handle whatever he had to do.

The hours passed dreadfully slow. There was always something to do but that didn’t make the time go faster. He tried to get to as much time with Jack as he could but he was always needed somewhere. Somewhere in the last hour they managed to sneak into the storage closet for a quick make out session. Before they heard someone call Robby’s name and Jack pushed him out of the closet.

After dealing with more screaming and irritated patients his shift was finally over. He walked to his locker and grabbed his bag with a sigh. He fished out his phone and sent Dennis a text. “Hi baby, we’ll be home in 20” He felt a hand on his shoulder and a click of a locker. “Ready to go?” Robby nodded.

They walked in silence through the er and out to the car. They slid into the car seat, throwing their bags behind them. He heard a soft ping from his phone; Jack grabbed it and laughed. Before turning the phone to Robby. It was a picture of Dennis in only his boxers, a collar, and his pup muzzle.

Robby’s eyes went wide and his boxers suddenly felt tight. “Goddam mutt.” He mumbled before speeding out of the parking lot. Not even realizing Jack was typing on his phone. He’ll deal with that later.

They arrived 10 minutes later. As Robby pulled into the driveway he put out this hand and Jack handed him his phone. He stood till and checked what Jack has send Dennis. “Daddy is hard.” With a picture zoomed in on Robby’s croth. Robby rolled his eyes. “You’re a real cunt.” Jack laughed and reached back for their bags “You love it.” Robby bit back a smile as he grabbed his bag from Jack and got out of the car.

They walked in to see Dennis sitting on the carpet in the living room. Robby walked over to him and crouched down in front of him, scratching his behind his ear. “Hi Puppy.” He cupped his face and kissed him. “Give us a few minutes to get ready, then you’ll get you’re treat for waiting so patiently all day.” He said, voice soft. Dennis nodded and Robby kissed his forehead. Standing up, joints popping.

Jack on the other hand sat down on the couch, took his leg of and called Dennis over to his. “Hi my sweet pup.” He leaned forward and kissed his head, careful to avoid the leather straps. Robby chuckled before he called out “Get your leg of the couch Jack.” He heard jack scoff and something being set on the ground.

A couple minutes later Robby returned. Dennis obediently crawled over to him, away from Jack. “Smug bastard” Jack muttered, unzipping his pants and taking his half hard dick out. Robby leaned forward and ruffled Dennis’s hair before standing back up and unbuckling his belt and undoing his button.

Dennis sat up on his knees and helped Robby pull down his pants. “Good pup” He praised as he stepped out of them and took a seat on the couch. Dennis crawled over and put his head on Robby’s thigh, the leather pup muzzle nudging against his buldge. He looked up at him with pleading eyes “Wanna touch pup?” Dennis nodded and barked. “Go ahead sweet boy” Dennis brought his hands up to his bulge, palming his trough his boxers. Robby leaned back on the couch “fuck” He heard Jack laugh from beside him. “You’re so easy to rile up.” Robby rolled his eyes, letting out another moan as Dennis pushed harder. “Says the man who’s had his di- fuck dick out before we even started.”

Dennis started pawing at his waistband and barked to get Robby’s attention. Robby looked down and lifted his hips of the couch as a go ahead. Dennis slid the boxers down his hips, far enough to expose his dick. Robby leaned down and unclipped the muzzle from his head. “Go ahead pup.”

Dennis licked the head before taking it in his mouth. “Shit Whitaker.” He moaned, Dennis’s eyes shot up and he locked eyes with Robby as he bottomed out. Eyes watery as he choked on the dick and slowly pulled back. Before he could pull out all the gay Robby put a hand in his hair to stop him. “Not yet puppy, daddy’s not done yet.”

Whitakers eyes shot back up to him as he heard a laugh from beside him. “C’mon pup you can do it.” He said, his hand tugging at his hair. Dennis started moving again. “There we go sweet boy.” Robby said and leaned back into the couch as Dennis started bobbing his head. Robby threw his head back and moaned, hand gripping Dennis’s hair. “Shit fuck- that's my good pup.” He praises inbetween is moans. Prompting Dennis to move faster and earning a soft moan from Jack. The praises went to incoherent moans as bucked his hips and came down his throath.

Dennis fell back, catching himself on his arms and coughing. Jack waited till he was done coughing. He leaned forward and took Dennis’s face in his hands. “Ready for another round pup?” Dennis nodded, eyes still watery. He leaned back and patted his leg. Dennis crawled over and got to his knees, placing his hands on his thighs.

Jack was already hard and leaking. Dennis wrapped his lips around his dick and sunk down. Jack cock was smaller than Robby’s so luckily he didn’t choke again. His nose sunk into his pubes as Jack pushed his head down.

Jack bucked his hips up “start moving pup” He said, leaning his head back on the couch. Dennis started moving, fast and hard. Jack moaned and whimpered. “Shit, fuck, that’s it puppy. Just like that.” He stuttered in-between moans. His hand shot out and gripped Dennis’s hair, holding his down as he came down his troath.

Dennis coughed leaned his head on Jack’s thighs, looking up at his with teary eyes. He blinked them away and his eyes shot to the leather dog muzzel discarded on the floor. Jack followed his gaze. “You want to put it on again?” He asked. Dennis barked. “Alright puppy, go fetch.” Dennis lifted his head and slowly crawled to the muzzle. He picked it up with his mouth and dropped it on Jacks lap, lifting his head. Jack put it on and fumbled with the clasp. “There we go puppy.”

Robby chuckled and leaned over, scratching Dennis behind his ear. He moved over and patted the couch between him and Jack. “You wanna get up pup?” He nodded and jumped up on the couch, leaning his head on Robby’s thigh. Stretching, putting his legs over his jacks lap. His knees were red from the rough carpet. Robby put a hand on his head and carded his hand trough his hair. “Such a good puppy aren't you sweetheart?” Dennis nodded “mhm” He mumbled nuzzling his head against his leg.

Jack pressed a kiss to his bruised knees. “We need to get you some knee pads darling.” Dennis looked up and cocked his head. Robby pushed him down as jack continued talking. “To protect your knees pup. This isn’t good for them.” Dennis gave him a dopey smile and nodded.

“Blue ones” He mumbled. It matched his collar and hood. Robby nodded “Of course puppy, whatever you want.” He smiled and closed his eyes, nuzzling into Robby’s thigh. “You tired pup?” Dennis nodded. “Me too. But we can't fall asleep on the couch. Daddy will get backpain.” Dennis pouted and jack jumped in “The bed is much more comfy baby.”

Dennis reluctantly sat up “Fineee” He pouted. Jack chuckled and grabbed his crutch. Robby stood up as well, pulled his boxers back up and turned back to Dennis “You wanna be carried baby?” Dennis nodded, Robby laughed. “Alright pup, come here.” Dennis threw his arms around his neck. Robby picked him up with ease.

They walked upstairs to the bedroom. Robby put Dennis on the bed and unclipped his muzzle, much to Dennis’s dismay. “I’m sorry baby but you can’t sleep in it” Dennis pouted and Robby kissed his head. And shrugged his vest off before joining Dennis in bed. A few minutes later Jack came in, he dropped his crutch next to the bed and layed down on the other side of Dennis, kissing the top of his head. “Get some rest pup.” Then put his hand on Robby’s shoulder. “You too big guy.” Robby smiled.

Dennis curled up against Jack’s chest, arm around the older mans chest. Robby kissed Dennis’s head and leaned forward to kiss Jack. He pulled back with a tired smile and leaned back into the pillow. Dozing off quickly.

Notes:

HII! I hope you enjoyed the fic! I love Puppy Whitaker with my whole soul <3
More pup Whitaker on the way