Elisha woke first on a warm Saturday morning, letting out a little yawn. Rubbing at his eyes, he gave a big full-body stretch before sitting up and glancing around the room. He was a little confused at first since he had woken up on the couch rather than in his bedroom, but he relaxed as he remembered the previous night. Sleep must have snuck up on him while watching cartoons. The german shepherd pup was a little frustrated he fell asleep so soon, but he guessed it made sense. Eli seemed to find himself tired after he touched his personal places. Speaking of that, he glanced over to where the pillow had been, the one he had rubbed against.
 
The puppy's face flushed a few shades pink under his fur as he noticed it had disappeared, quietly searching the living room for it. Elisha felt nervous his father might have seen what he was doing after all and took the pillow to wash it in response. The thought made him ashamed, worried what his daddy might think about him if he had seen Elisha humping the couch pillow. A soft little whine escaped him, ears flat against his head as he imagined his dad catching him. Eli assumed his father would view him as gross, or maybe punish him, but if his dad was displeased with his behavior then wouldn't he have said something? He had to make himself relax over it, Jack had been so nice about these things so far, so maybe he wouldn't bring it up at all. 

The eight-year-old decided to let his father wake up naturally, getting comfy on the couch again and refocusing his attention on the television. Eli found himself distracted easily, Saturday morning cartoons drawing him in. A couple of hours flew by like nothing to the puppy, his attention only pulled away from the screen when he heard his father exiting his bedroom. Elisha's ears perked up before drooping some, slight nervousness settling in the pit of his stomach again. He tried his best to ignore it, but most cubs his age weren't too good at hiding emotions.

Jack woke up relaxed and well-rested, though that only lasted a few minutes before memories of last night came back to the older german shepherd. He let out a sigh and shifted to get out of bed, shedding his boxers to put on a fresh pair along with some sweatpants. There were no plans to go out, so he didn't have a need to dress nice, just dressing for his own comfortability. His shirt was off next, replacing it with a plain black T-shirt. He took a few moments to steady himself, trying to forget everything that happened the previous night. If he couldn't forget, then ignoring it was the next best thing in his mind.

As Jack entered the living room, he offered his son a smile and ruffled his hair, giving a "good morning, Eli." before raising a brow. His son was avoiding most eye contact with him, not leaning into his touch like he usually would. "Hey, bud, what's up? Why so down this mornin'?" Jack asked the pup, slight worry tingling at the back of his mind, wondering if the younger canine had possibly heard him humping on the same pillow in his room. The older dog felt a little dumb, he did take the pillow after all, his son must have noticed it was missing.

"I'm fine, just a little embarrassed I guess." Elisha mumbled softly, eyes fixed on the carpeted floor. He fidgeted some, biting at his lip. Jack just let out a light snort and shook his head, shifting to pick his son up and give him a hug. The older german shepherd nuzzled against him gently, his pup clinging to him. Elisha's arms were around his daddy's neck, legs wrapped around his midsection.

"No need to be embarrassed when it's just your daddy, Eli. I'm never gonna judge you. It's okay, everyone does embarrassing stuff. I've done a lotta embarrassing stuff myself, you know. Especially when I was younger. So I get it, I understand." Jack said to his son, pressing a kiss to the top of his head and rubbing his back soothingly. He let out a content hum as he comforted the younger shepherd, the pup hugging him a bit tighter and nuzzling back. Elisha let himself relax, cuddling with his dad for a long few moments before allowing the older canine to set him back down. His ears perked up, tail wagging.

"Now how about you pick out a board game for us to play and set it up while I make some breakfast? That sound like a good plan?" Jack asked with a smile, his own tail wagging. He just loved being able to make his son happy, glad that the pup felt comfortable and safe around him. The older shepherd swore he wouldn't do anything to change that, but maybe... he could continue to let himself entertain certain thoughts as long as he was all alone.

Elisha's tail wagged rapidly at the idea, giving an excited nod before he moved to pick out a game from a shelf in the living room. Jack let out a soft chuckle and watched his son for a brief moment, then moved to the kitchen to begin making breakfast for the two of them. It wasn't such a bad morning, even with the slight guilt Jack couldn't shake about his late-night fantasy.

The little shepherd set up Candyland on the coffee table in the living room, picking out the game pieces for himself and his dad. Elisha picked the green one for himself, And the blue one for his dad, both his favorite colors. Jack fried up some eggs on the stove, putting some bread in the toaster. Eli didn't have to wait too long before jack finished cooking, older canine placing two plates of eggs and toast on the kitchen table. The puppy was quick to enter the kitchen at the smell of food, his stomach giving an excited rumble at the smell, tail wagging back and forth behind him. He took a seat at the table, giving a thank you to his father, starting to scarf down his food. Jack chuckled and shook his head, giving a smile then starting to eat his own breakfast at a slower pace. "Don't eat too fast or you'll get a stomach ache." He reminded his son.

The rest of the day was spent playing various board games, the older shepherd even hooking up his commodore 64 to play a few retro video games with his son. The older canine had always been an admirer of older technology, especially when it came to games. He simply didn't find himself interested in the new-age, high-definition games that were coming out now. Jack felt a bit more of a thrill leaving things up to imagination when it came to games. That was probably why he seemed to enjoy text-based adventure games the most. 

Once the two canines were worn out for the night, they both curled up on the couch. Jack let Elisha pick out a movie, getting lost in the plot clearly put together for an audience of children. It wasn't until the movie was over that he noticed his little puppy had fallen asleep. He had been laying on his back, the younger dog laying over him, curled up against his chest with his father's hand resting gently on his back. Jack smiled as he eyed him for a few moments, carding his fingers through the pups hair. After a while he leaned down to press a kiss to his forehead, grabbing the remote so he could find something to catch his attention. 

Jack settled on some old sitcom, something he'd seen many times before but could still enjoy from time to time. Clicking the volume button down a few times to make it quieter for his pup. He let himself relax into the couch more, a content hum leaving his muzzle. His eyes briefly flicked up to glance at the clock on the wall above the television, only eight o'clock. It would still take Jack a few hours to doze off, and he didn't want to move Elisha when he looked so peaceful. A few hours of tv later and the man found himself starting to doze off, allowing himself to slip into a light slumber.

Sweet dreams didn't seem to last too long for Jack though, finding himself gently urged back awake by his son shuffling around. The older german shepherd exhaled a soft yawn as he pawed at his eyes, rubbing the lingering sleep from them. Suddenly the canine was tense though, the realization of what woke him up becoming incredibly evident. Elisha was moving, but only his hips, giving little rocks against his father. As Jack stared at him it was obvious the puppy was still fast asleep, but he could feel that his little canine cock was wide awake. 

Elisha's penis was giving a hard throb every few seconds, fully unsheathed in his pants, knot swollen at the base. The eight-year-old puppy let out a soft little whine in his sleep, drooling onto his father's chest as he rolled his hips against him, rubbing his erection against the older shepherd's hip. Jack was frozen as this happened, watching the pup rub against him, stunned and unsure how to respond. His body decided how to respond first due to his slow reaction, thick adult canine cock starting to slip out of his sheath. Two inches were out in his sweatpants, a heavy breath leaving him. At least Elisha was asleep, or he would definitely feel his daddy's dick starting to press up against his tummy.

Now that the older male felt himself getting hard, he tried to keep still. He was scared to wake his son, worried that the pupper might notice his growing erection. Jack's cock had unsheathed about four inches by now, giving a light throb of arousal, a drip of precum dampening his sweatpants. The larger shepherd began to breathe the faintest bit heavier through his nose, shutting his eyes. Maybe the best route of action was to ignore this, let his son finish whatever fun dream he could be having and then desperatly will the erection away. He knew better though, Jack would have to rub one out in order to get his stubborn cock to resheath.

Jack's little puppy whimpered as he gave a few harder thrusts against his father's hip, his little three inch cock rubbing aginats him. He was getting a bit more erratic, but his movements were clumsy and slow, showing he was still deep in dreamland. Elisha's breath hitched some and he started to slow once more, going back to shallow unrythmic humpping agianst his daddy. The puppy nuzzled agaisnt the older canines chest, breathing heavy in his sleep.

It proved to be too difficult for Elisha's daddy to ignore though, eyes opening to stare at his son while he thrust agianst him. The older dog began to pant, tonge lolling out of his mouth as he watched the movements of his puppy's hips, gently rubbing his back to encourage it. Jack told himself it was alright, he just wanted Elisha to finish rubbing off so neither of them would have to deal with the embarrassment. Deep down the german shephard knew he had to be lieing to himself, his thick seven inch canine cock now fully unsheathed. It throbbed hard against his son's stomach, hips giving a faint arch up against his son, uneven breath exiting his muzzle.

Elisha's breathing picked up after another few minutes, his little hips starting to hump against his daddy's hip erratic and sloppy, his paws clutching Jack's shirt some. The puppy shook and gasped some as he slept, cock throbbing hard as he orgasmed. It was another long few minutes before his breathing went back to normal, hips still. His little penis still throbbed every few moments though, it would take a little bit for his knot to go back down so he could resheath. Jack continued to pant as all this went on, eyes never leaving Eli. That big adult cock of his let out a spurt of precum when he felt his son finishing against him.

Jack exhaled a shaky pant, unable to resist the light little arches his hips gave up against his son. If he couldn't make himself resheath, Jack figured the next best thing was to just... get off as fast as possible. So after watching to ensure that Elisha remained asleep after his climax, the adult canine slid his hand down in between them, movements slower than a turtle. It took a minute before he managed to work a paw into his sweatpants, a shaky breath of relief leaving him. The older canine kept his eyes on his son, telling himself it was only to make sure he stayed asleep.

It first felt like bliss as he wrapped a paw around his thick cock, giving himself a few slow strokes. The action made him realize it would take him a while to get off, if he moved his hand fast, then he would definitely wake his little son. Jack rubbed a digit over the tip of his big penis, panting a bit heavy as he teased himself, rubbing his finger over the tip rapidly to increase the pleasure. The adult canine had to bite back a whine as he shot a couple spurts of precum onto his hand and into his sweatpants. He throbbed with intensity, biting his lip as his eyes scanned his puppy. He imagined those little lips on his penis, that tiny tongue darting over the tip instead of his finger. 

This stimulation wasn't enough and stroking himself slowly just caused the father to become more frustrated. He slid his hand back out of his sweatpants, eyes scanning the precum all over his fingers and his palm. He started rocking his hips up against his son as he indulged his inappropriate urges with his little cub. Jack rubbed a finger over Elisha's lips, rubbing some precum on them before pressing the digit into his pup's mouth ever so gently. Elisha started to suck on his digit instinctively as he slept, sucking off all the male liquid that was on it, giving a content little hum in his sleep. 

Jack could hardly suppress his groan, letting his son continue to suckle on his finger as he dry humped against his son's stomach. Thankfully Eli was a deep sleeper, oblivious to his father's technical assault. If he had been awake though, he might have been curious. The older german shepherd let his free hand rest on the eight-year-old's back, holding him there as he thrust his canine cock. He shivered just a bit and went tense, cock throbbing erratically as he shot spurt after spurt of hot canine cum into his pants, breathing hard, son giving a soft snore as his daddy climaxed against his tummy. He could feel the throbbing in his sleep, suckling his father's finger a little harder.

Once the older canine had finished with his hard cum, he let himself go limp for a while as he caught his breath, gently pulling his finger out of his son's mouth. He gave a pleased hum, relaxed and pleased with his empty balls for a few minutes until the guilt started to set in. His ears flattened, staring up at the ceiling, rubbing Elisha's back. He had rubbed precum on the puppy's lips, let the boy suck it off his finger. suckle down his own daddy's precum. The guilt settled heavily in the pit of his stomach, though the want to do it again rested in the back of his mind. Jack attempted to shove the thought away, trying to tell himself he had only been trying to get off fast so the pupper wouldn't notice. That didn't really make it much better though, did it? 

Jack sighed, his son cuddling against his chest. He decided it was best to let it go, dwelling on it would only make the guilt grow more intense. Along with the want to put something else in Elisha's mouth. So he tried to push this fresh memory away, pretend and ignore it as if it had never happened. At least for the time being, that is. It took Jack hours to fall back asleep, and sadly for him Elisha only slept for a few more hours. It had been early when the pup was excitedly waking his father, wondering about the odd taste in his mouth. It was stronger on his lips, liking the repeatedly to get every taste. Elisha let out a content hum, it was a good taste. Weird, but good. It oddly reminded him of his daddy.