Business as (Un)usual

Chapter 5: Sealing The Deal

Written by: Seliron (Sel)
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A barely audible klick came from the front door of Sel’s apartment. The panther’s ears perked and he raised his head from the paperwork he was buried in neck deep. He glanced over just in time to see the handle tilt down, and the door swung open. A young wolf pup in a simple plain shirt and jeans stepped through the doorframe. The cub closed the door behind him and kicked his shoes off, and only now Sel noticed that the tuft of hair on his head looked disheveled. The pup let out a shaky sigh and leaned back against the door, just as Sel got up and walked over to the young boy.

“Hey Ollie” the panther said softly. “What’s wrong?”

 “Nothing”

The pup avoided Sel’s eyes, giving the adult a moment to look over Ollie’s body and clothes more thoroughly. The collar of his blue shirt was stretched out, even slightly torn in places, and his pants were dusty and looked like they had been pulled up quickly, as if in a hurry. The panther’s eyes wandered up, and as he took a closer look at Ollie’s lowered head, he gasped. His face was slightly swollen from crying, half dried in tears dampening the fur on his cheeks and snout, and his eyes were reddened.

“Ollie.” Sel said, quietly. “It’s okay now. What happened?”

“Nothing!” Ollie piped up, his voice shaking slightly. “I’m fine.”

“Hey. You want a hug, pup?” Sel said, putting on a reassuring smile and squatting down to face the boy on eye level.

Ollie huffed and hugged himself, pacing left and right for a moment. He sniffled, and another moment later, he gave a weak nod and took a step forward, now standing right in front of Sel. The panther reached out and wrapped his arms around the thirteen-year-old pup, pulling him into a gentle hug. Ollie reciprocated, his thin arms wrapping around the much taller adult, and he laid his head against Sel’s.

“It’s okay, Ollie.” the adult whispered. “You’re safe.”

Ollie remained silent for another moment, brooding in his own thoughts. But then, Sel felt the boy’s body shiver and rock as his chest heaved against Sel’s. Quiet sobs and sniffles came from the pup, and his arms tensed up, pulling the adult closer against him. The panther caressed Ollie’s back through his shirt, and one paw moved up to the back of the pup’s head to do the same. His fingers gently ruffled the boy’s hair, making it even more disheveled, and traced his trembling muscles.

“Shhhhh, Ollie.” Sel cooed. “Let it out. I’m here.”

“I… I…” the pup sobbed. “It ha-happened ag… again…”

“Another mean customer?” Sel guessed, and he felt Ollie nod against him.

“And… and!” Ollie piped up. “No money, too…”

“Don’t worry about the money, Ollie. You are much more important. Are you hurt?”

“N-no… just sore… and filthy…”

“Now, now… would you like a bath, pup?”

“O-okay, I… guess. But…”

“Yeah?”

“Just… can you… stay with me?”

“Of course, sweetie.”

Sel gently released Ollie from the embrace and stood back up on his feet. He glanced at Ollie and lifted his feather-light body up by the armpits. The pup yipped as he wasn’t expecting to get picked up, but quickly calmed down. He let his head rest on Sel’s shoulder while steadying himself with his arms around the panther’s neck. Sel made his way down the hallway and into the nearby bathroom, putting Ollie down onto a chair next to the bathtub. He turned the tap on and checked the water temperature for a moment, then turned back to Ollie while the tub slowly filled up.

“Lavender or strawberry scent, Ollie?” Sel asked, pointing at the small collection of bath additives on the rim of the tub.

“Strawberry!” the young wolf answered eagerly. “I love that one.”

“Of course you like the sweet one, heh. Sweet like you, pup.”

Ollie’s charcoal fur made it impossible to hide the trace of pink creeping onto the cub’s cheeks. Possibly to distract from that, the wolf pup slid off the chair and walked up to the tub. He stuck his fingers through the growing cover of bubbles and into the steaming water, and after an approving nod, he discarded his clothes without much ado and climbed into the tub. A relieved sigh escaped his muzzle as he let himself slide down, and his body shivered slightly as the warm water enclosed him.

“Mmmhmmm… that’s nice, Sel…”

“Temp’s alright, buddy? Not too hot for you?”

“No… it’s perfect.”

Ollie idly splashed the water with his paws as he let the warm water soak his fur. He leaned his head back against the back of the tub and closed his eyes, letting the foam surround him as the water rose. Sel let him be for a moment, only watching the pup relax, and as a soft smile spread across Ollie’s face, he couldn’t help but smile as well.

“Sel?”

“Mhmm?”

“Am I worthless?”

Sel frowned, as the out of the blue question had caught him slightly off guard. He noticed that the pup’s smile had vanished as quickly as it had appeared, and his face had turned to a neutral, serious expression.

“Of course not.” Sel replied. “Why do you think that?”

“Because… I always just get thrown around. Abused. Exploited… however you wanna call it.” the pup said, his voice quiet as a whisper. “Like some toy, a thing… to play with and throw away. That make any sense?”

“Yes. I mean no. I mean… it’s not supposed to be this way, you know?”

To take some of the tension out of the discussion, Sel reached over and grabbed a sponge. He soaked it in water and started to run it over Ollie’s chest, scrubbing the pup’s silky fur clean. Ollie opened his eyes and watched the adult for a moment, although his gaze was unfocused and distracted.

“How’s it supposed to be, then?”

“It’s… nobody should treat you that way, Ollie. You don’t deserve that. You deserve being treated like an actual person, not some kind of living sex toy.”

“Like a person? Like you treat me?” he asked, one of his brows raised.

“Yeah… I mean, I guess?”

“That’d be nice.” Ollie replied, and the smile made it back onto his face after a moment of pondering.

Sel nodded and let the sponge roam all over the boy’s body. Ollie turned around, allowing Sel to scrub his back and butt as well, and the pup even submerged his head to get the fur on his head wet. The panther grabbed a bottle of shampoo and massaged it into Ollie’s headfur, making the pup sigh happily as Sel’s fingers caressed him. The cub let it soak for a minute, before he slipped under water again, allowing Sel to wash the shampoo back out.

“Thanks, Sel.” he mumbled after resurfacing. “For everything.”

“You’re welcome, pup.”

The cub went back to idly splashing around in the water, letting his paws run through the slowly retreating foam. He made small waves and let them run against the sides of the tub, and Sel was content to just watch him play innocently for now. That was, of course, until a sudden splash of water square across the panther’s face yanked him out of his thoughts.

“Hey!” Sel yelped.

Ollie only giggled and added another splash, which soaked Sel’s shirt. The panther smirked and reached into the water as well with both paws and shoveled a large wave of water right over the squealing pup’s head. Ollie quickly emerged and shook his head, sending drops of water all across the room – and all over Sel. The panther took revenge by slipping his fingers against the boy’s sides. Ollie clenched his teeth as Sel started to tickle him, the pup succeeding at first to muffle himself – until Sel sped up and moved his fingers all along the boy’s sides and belly. Ollie suddenly burst out laughing, his body squirming against Sel’s fingers, sending water splashing everywhere again.

“S-stah…!! Staaaaahhhp!!” he blurted out. “Unf… unfair…!”

Sel chuckled and kept tickling, but after a few more moments, he noticed another part of Ollie’s body slowly joining in on the action. Flopping left and right at first, the boy’s humanoid member started to stiffen during the tickle assault, especially every time Sel’s paws got close to Ollie’s crotch. He slowed down his tickling, giving the panting and giggling pup a much-needed break. Ollie followed Sel’s glance, his cheeks flushing pink as he noticed where the adult was staring at.

“Seems like someone’s waking up to play, huh?” Sel teased. 

“Mhmm… I can’t help it…”

The panther only nodded and slowly ran his fingers down Ollie’s body, tracing the boy’s muscles all the way until he reached the boy’s crotch. He ran a finger over the half-hard cocklet, starting from the snug set of balls nestled right below. The wolf cub giggled, and his member quickly twitched to its full size, allowing Sel to wrap his fingers around it properly. He gave it a teasing squeeze.

“H-hey…!” Ollie squeaked out.

“I think you need a different kind of entertainment now, Ollie. Get your butt out of the tub, let’s dry you off.”

Ollie obliged and stood up, but not without splashing some more water around of course – mostly involuntary this time, though. Sel grabbed a large towel from the shelf, spread it out and held it up for the pup. Ollie stepped out of the tub and onto the bathmat, and Sel gently wrapped the pup into the towel from the chest downward. He started to gently rub the boy’s slate grey fur dry, causing Ollie to huff and sigh happily. Having finished that business, Sel then picked the puppy up and carried him out of the bathroom.

“Where we going to, Sel?”

“Bedroom.” Sel replied. “Where else?”

Sel gently laid the pup down on the large king-sized bed on his stomach, still wrapped up tightly in the towel. He climbed onto the bed as well, kneeling down right next to the cub and holding him in place for the moment.

“How’s my little puppy burrito doing?”

“Hey!” Ollie giggled. “You aren’t gonna eat me, are ya?”

“Nah. No flesh on your bones anyway, skinny butt. Now let’s free you again, shall we?”

The panther gently rolled Ollie over the bed while holding the towel down, unwrapping him from it in the process. He left Ollie laying down on his stomach, and the pup lifted his head and let it rest on his arms, looking back at Sel. One of his lower legs idly flexed up and down, and he put on a smirk and winked at his adult lover.

“Oh no, whatcha gonna do to me, Mister? Now that I’m all naked and vulnerable?~”

Sel put on a mischievous grin, and after a chuckle, he tossed the towel to the side and climbed over Ollie. Towering over the pup, he gently put a paw in the middle of the boy’s back and pushed him down onto the sheets. Ollie submitted easily and laid his head down flat, stretching his neck a bit to do so. The panther put a paw on each of Ollie’s shoulders, and after a moment, he began to gently knead them. He felt the pup tense up for a split second, as the muscles in his shoulders twitched, but he soon let out a relieved sigh, and the tension evaporated within seconds.

“Oooh…” Ollie said. “That’s nice.”

The pup squirmed a bit as Sel massaged him. The adult for now focused on the shoulders, neck, and upper back, He kneaded and caressed the slim body, feeling the muscles as they slowly, but steadily relaxed under his touch. Ollie sighed and quietly moaned here and there, but otherwise he remained still, indulging in the treatment with his eyes closed. Eventually, Sel moved down the young boy’s back slowly, doing his best to caress and rub all the muscles he found.

After a few minutes, Sel got closer and closer to Ollie’s rump. He brushed over them at first, but after the pup wiggled his cheeks at him teasingly, he got right on to massaging them as well. He squeezed and rubbed the boy’s butt, causing Ollie to squirm more, especially as the adult spread the cheeks and revealed the pinkish tailhole hidden between them. Sel had a hard time resisting the temptation to just dive his muzzle right in, but he wanted to keep this innocent – for now, at least. And so he moved down past the boy’s butt, running his paws along the silky soft inner thighs. Ollie giggled quietly and writhed left and right, allowing Sel to feel every muscle on the boy’s skinny legs twitch and move. He massaged them as good as he could, and Ollie quickly relaxed again, his body now almost limp on the couch. He had buried his muzzle in the sheets, his eyes were half lidded, the bright blue orbs shining through briefly.

“Now the other side, okay?”

Sel effortlessly flipped the pup over, and after shuffling back up along Ollie’s body, he resumed his work at the boy’s chest. He traced the clearly visible ribs, making Ollie giggle again, and then moved down to his stomach, his paw carefully kneading the boy’s abs. As Sel got lower and lower, he noticed the pup’s cheeks flushing more and more pink, and his hips squirmed slightly. A moment later, Sel realized why – as he scooted down a bit further, Ollie’s crotch came in sight, and with it his proud boner.

“I didn’t even get to THAT part yet, buddy.” Sel said, snickering.

“S-sorry… but you make me feel soooo good…”

Ollie blushed even more as he had to admit that. Sel smirked and reached down, grabbing the boy’s cock with one paw while his other cupped the fuzzy balls. The wolf pup whimpered and bucked his hips against Sel’s paw, but he didn’t have to wait for long, as the adult started to slowly stroke along the shaft. Sel locked his glance with Ollie’s as he quickened his pace and expertly masturbated the boy, all the while his other paw rubbed and squeezed Ollie’s balls, making the pup moan and yip in delight.

“S-Sel…” Ollie whispered.

The pup’s squirming got more intense, and his moans got louder and louder as well. His hips writhed left and right, as well as his head, and his tongue lolled out slightly as his panting grew labored. Sel felt the dick in his paw throb against his fingers repeatedly, and he knew Ollie well enough to know the pup was getting close to the edge fast. And so, he pumped the boy’s cocklet a few more times, making the pup’s playful struggles more and more desperate – until suddenly, just as Ollie’s moaning reached a peak, he pulled his paw off. The boy’s dick twitched madly through the air, desperate for the foiled release, and Ollie let out a loud, drawn-out whine.

“Seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeel… no fair…”

“Now, now, Ollie.” Sel snickered. “Can’t have you mess your fur up again right after a bath, can we?”

“Buuuuut!” the pup grumbled. “That’s mean… I… I… ugh…”

“What’s wrong, pup?” Sel said, noticing a hint of discomfort on the pup’s face.

“I… dunno. Can we… well, have sex, please?”

“Oh? That’s it? I figured you wouldn’t want to, because you’re sore down there.”

“I… I dunno.” Ollie sighed. “I just… feel off down there, not just sore…”

“Are you hurt, pup?”

“No… it’s just… I can still feel that guy in me. Sounds weird, I know…”

“Ah… but how would sex help you with that?”

“I guess… it’d make you kinda overwrite the feeling? Maybe? I hope?”

“Hm, there may be some truth to that. Fine, but we’ll use lube today, okay?”

“Yay! Okay!”

“Scoot your butt to the edge of the bed then, cutie.”

Ollie nodded and did as he was told, and in the meantime, Sel climbed off the bed and walked over to the nightstand. He returned with a bottle of lube and positioned himself in front of Ollie, smirking down at him as he pulled his sweatpants down together with his underwear. His already rock-hard feline cock sprung out, and Ollie’s eyes focused on it, his lips curling up in a grin. Sel popped the cap of the lube bottle open and squirted a good glob of it into his palm, then brought it down to his cock to spread the slick fluid all along his shaft.

The panther tossed the bottle aside and wiped his palm clean on the towel. He reached out and spread Ollie’s legs gently, allowing him to kneel in between them. Sel grabbed his shaft and bent it down, aligning it with the young teen’s cheeks, and slipped the tip right under the pup’s taint. He felt Ollie’s tailhole pulse against his tip, waiting, impatient – any other day, the cat would tease Ollie a bit, but today it didn’t feel appropriate. The feline pushed his hips forward, and his tip slipped into the cub surprisingly easily. The lube, combined with Ollie’s experience, made him sink into the wolf further without much resistance, but the pup still answered with pleasured whines and moans. His hole clenched around Sel’s shaft, as good as it could with the tapered shaft stretching it more and more. The tip leaked precum into the pup, making the whole situation even more slippery, and a second later, the panther bottomed out in the boy.

“T-thanks, Sel…” Ollie mumbled, a content smile on his face.

“You doin’ okay down there, pup?”

“Mmhmm~”

Sel chuckled and slowly pulled his hips back, both males moaning as the tapered cock slid out of Ollie’s tight hole. The pup’s sphincter squeezed him like a vice in a vain effort to keep the panther lodged inside of him – but he didn’t have to wait for too long anyway. Sel pulled, until only the tip remained inside the young wolf, and immediately reversed the direction. He pushed himself back in gently, tickling more moans out of the pup. Ollie’s dick twitched every time Sel’s tip tickled him deep inside, a certain special spot in him sending waves of pleasure through his body every time it got prodded. The pup closed his eyes, and his moans and pants grew louder again as Sel’s hips started to hump him slowly. The feline’s barbs brushed over Ollie’s hole repeatedly, causing both of them to whimper in unison, and the cub’s legs twitched and wrapped around Sel’s hips, pulling him in closer.

“Mmmpf… Sel~”

Sel responded by releasing Ollie’s legs and putting his paws down on the bed next to the pup’s hips to support himself. The adult huffed and, aided by the slightly better position, he sped his thrusts up a little bit. Sliding in and out of the pup’s butt smoothly, he moaned and panted, his cock twitching eagerly deep in the young teen. He glanced at the writhing pup underneath him and found a sudden urge to get even closer to the cute boy, and so the adult scooted his paws up along the boy’s body. Ollie looked a little surprised at first as Sel came closer, but that surprise soon turned into a warm, inviting smile spreading on his face. The adult eventually was hunched over enough so that his face was only an inch away from Ollie’s, his green eyes locked with the pup’s vivid blue ones. He resumed his humps, not breaking the eye contact even for a second.

“You’re so cute, pup.” Sel cooed. “So cute I’m gonna cum in you soon~”

Ollie giggled, and his cheeks flushed red. He slightly opened his muzzle and let out a huff, followed by a high-pitched moan as Sel hilted in him even deeper than before. The panther used the moment to tilt his head and lower it further, and eventually, his muzzle locked with Ollie’s in a deep kiss. The cub whimpered but reached up to hug Sel tightly, and the adult felt one of Ollie’s paws on the back of his head to pull him further into the embrace. Sel moaned into the young boy’s mouth and gently wormed his tongue in, wrapping it along Ollie’s much smaller one. The wolf reciprocated, his tongue pushing back against Sel’s, intertwining them in a playful dance. The adult panther led the way and gently moved his lips, making out with the inexperienced boy, while their tongues toyed with each other’s. Quickly getting the hang of it, Ollie kissed Sel back, making their embrace even more passionate.

During all this Sel kept his gentle, slow humping up, and he felt a certain tingling feeling spread through his body. Ollie’s body squirmed under the adult, his hips writhing left and right, and Sel felt the boy’s cock twitch up repeatedly against his stomach. Both males quickly approached their peak, and their panting and huffing got more and more deep and labored. Their kiss turned increasingly passionate, their muzzles locked together, as well as their tongues. Sel shivered as a particular intense wave of pleasure swept through his body, caused by Ollie’s clenching hole squeezing around his cock.

Those waves kept getting bigger and increasingly frequent, and Sel’s body knew what that meant more than his mind, which was entirely lost in pleasure. His hips pushed forward harder, his thrusts getting faster, and Ollie’s body repeatedly got rocked on the bed as the adult buried himself in his behind. Ollie, too, got more and more frantic as he was pinned under the larger adult. Sel’s thrusts made the pup groan, the cock twitching deep inside him tickling all of his favorite buttons at once. His back arched, his hips squirmed, and eventually, after an especially deep thrust of the adult’s hips, Ollie let out a high-pitched moan into Sel’s muzzle. The tingling pleasure inside him peaked, and his cock throbbed, dryly at first – but after a moment, it fired sticky seed all over his belly, spurt after spurt.

Feeling the pup’s hole clench hard around his cock, Sel instinctively hilted in the cub, and his hips refused to pull out. Ollie’s tailhole squeezed him snugly again and again as the cub emptied his own balls onto his stomach. Sel, already in the middle of his own orgasm, could only whimper and groan as his cock throbbed against the boy’s squeezing. He felt his balls twitch as they pumped hot seed through his tapered shaft, firing load after load into the young teenager’s bowels. The panther couldn’t think straight as Ollie’s pucker milked him dry with repeated clenches, squeezing every drop of seed out of the adult, until his balls ran empty. He left himself lodged in the cub for now, until they both calmed down enough. Sel broke the kiss, glancing down at Ollie, who smiled through his occasional panting.

“Thanks, Sel…” Ollie whispered. “Love ya.”

“Love you too, pup.”

The adult placed a gentle kiss on Ollie’s nose and pulled himself out of the boy’s rump, making Ollie gasp in response. He propped himself up again and grabbed the previously discarded towel. He wiped the cum off Ollie’s chest, belly and butt, then cleaned his own crotch up, especially his lube-slick shaft. Ollie had sat up in the meantime and watched the adult, a sly smile on his face.

“So much for not making me messy again~” he teased.

“You asked for it, pup.”

“I know, I know… just teasing you.”

“Speaking of teasing… you teased me enough, and it warrants some… consequences now. Close your eyes~”

Ollie looked at Sel, a sliver of worry in his eyes. But after only a second of hesitation, he closed his eyes, the blush on his cheeks again deepening.

“Whatcha mean, Sel?” he asked. “Whatcha gonna do?”

Sel didn’t respond, but walked over to the wardrobe and opened it. He rummaged around in it for a moment, before he pulled something out and returned to the bed, sitting down next to Ollie. The pup flinched for a split second as Sel reached up and wrapped something around his neck, tightening it just enough so that Ollie could feel it.

“Open your eyes again, pup. And look at yourself in the mirror.”

The cub did as he was told, and after opening his eyes, he couldn’t spot anything out of the ordinary. But he had felt Sel wrap something around his neck, and so he reached up and ran his fingers over it. Whatever it was, it was about an inch wide, felt smooth and warm to the touch and had some kind of metal ring on the front.

“Huh…?”

Ollie hopped off the bed and walked over to the only mirror in the room. He glanced at himself and, as he finally saw what the weird thing was, let out a gasp – a baby blue collar, with a metal D-ring on the front, was wrapped snugly around his neck. He ran his fingers along it, feeling it up all along, and felt the leather and metal slowly warm up to his body temperature.

“Is that…” he whispered. “… for me?”

“Yep.”

“But… why?”

“Because…” Sel started, suddenly and inexplicably feeling a little nervous. “… I want you. As a boyfriend… if you want that, too.”

“Boy… friend?” Ollie asked, his brow raised in confusion. “You… mean it? Really?”

“Yep, boyfriend. The serious, lovey-dovey stuff, you know.”

“But… are you sure you want… me…?”

“I am. A thousand percent.”

The pup quieted down and stared at himself in the mirror. His eyes were locked on the collar around his neck, and Sel could almost see the cogs in his head turn. Ollie stood there frozen in place for about a minute, pondering, brooding, and Sel started to worry about him slightly – but in that moment, the wolf turned around, and his eyes focused on Sel. The bright blue eyes stared into Sel’s soul, an intense heat in them – and without much warning, the cub pounced, his weight throwing the surprised cat back onto the bed.

Sel yelped, about to ask what in seven hells had gotten into Ollie -  but he didn’t get to that, not even close. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Ollie pressed his muzzle onto Sel’s, and the two lost themselves in a passionate, loving kiss.