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The ride back to the station was quiet after a devastating call resulted in several lives being unfortunately lost. The only sound that could be heard was the humming of the engine.

Your elbow was resting on the window as you stared at the buildings and cars that you drove by. Everyone feeling the emotions of the call still running through their systems as you all sat there in silence.

Not even able to look  at each other but instead everyone found  something to focus on for the ride back. Whether it be their fingers, a button on their shirt, or in your case, looking outside.

That is until your eyes shifted over towards the side mirror.

See, you were sitting on the same side your Captain, Bobby Nash, was sitting on. He too was looking out the window.

But from where you were, you could tell your eyes ended up meeting when you both looked at the mirror at the same time. From the movement of his head and the small smile you could just barely make out, you knew you definitely noticed the other and made eye contact.

You gave a tiny smile in return before letting it drop again. Just a small piece of comfort knowing that this whole shift has been a long tiring one.

After returning to the station, he hopped out to help the driver park. Then the rest of you followed once the engine stopped moving.

Fortunately the B shift was there waiting for you so you could finally head home.

In the locker room, you and Bobby had your lockets right next to each other and grabbed your stuff. Everyone said their goodbyes and headed to their cars.

Except for you and Bobby.

Both of you had stayed back in the locker room after watching everyone else and soon were alone together.

“(Y/N?)” Bobby looks down at you as he closes his locker. “Do you want to come over for a while? I think we could both use some TLC in our favorite way.”

You smiled back at Bobby, liking his suggestion. Leaning back more against your own locker.

“Yeah. I think that’s a good idea. I have nothing better to do anyway other than sleeping.” You replied.

“Good.” Bobby nods. “Meet me at my place then.”

You nodded back and proceeded to leave the station together. Only separating to go to your respective cars.

At Bobby’s apartment, he waited for you at a bench just outside of it. That way he could walk you inside.

Since the two of you were alone where no one from the station could see you, both of you were quick to give each other a quick kiss on the lips. Then he wrapped a arm around your lower back and led you inside the building.  

No one at the station was aware of your… experimental relationship. Friends with benefits even. Certainly not more than that. At least not yet.

After Bobby broke down to you, Buck, and Hen, the two of you had more private conversations when you were alone. One thing led to another and you ended up sleeping together.

 It was mostly to relieve some stress of a long shift, similar to what you’re going to be doing now. But you both found that you did enjoy it. Even a few hours later when you woke up and were more aware of what you did, neither of you regretted anything.

After a few more times, you both came to the agreement of taking things up a level or two. Tired and bored of vanilla sex. Which resulted in finding out about a few of the other’s kinks. Some of which lined up with yours.

A few months later, you’re now once again walking into his apartment with the goal of being a stress reliever for each other.

“Alright, pup, go get your collar.” Bobby patted your back after letting you into his apartment. “Hands and knees only.”

The second the door shut with a click, you were dropping to your hands and knees and crawled into his bedroom. Under the bed was a box full of your pet play gear that you chose to keep at his place. Sometimes he’ll bring it over to your house but you mostly played there at his apartment.

Using your hands, you opened the box but that was it. You dipped your head forward and grabbed the collar and leash with your mouth. Figuring he’ll help you with the other stuff later.

Crawling back out into the living room, you found him settling into the couch and spreading his legs. Silently inviting you to crawl in-between them on the floor.

“Pup, come here, pup.” He clicked his tongue when he noticed you.

You smiled as you crawled in-between his legs, sitting on your heels as you looked up at him with the cutest face you could make. The collar and leash jingling from the movement.

Bobby smiled and placed a hand under your chin. Stroking it gently before he gripped the collar.

“Drop it.” Bobby says in a soft tone.

In an instant you drop the collar and leash from your mouth. Watching him quietly as he unclasps the collar to wrap it around your neck. It already being the perfect size for you. Not too tight but not too loose either.

“There we go, Luna. Now that you’re collard and…” He clips the leash to the collar next. “…leashed. We can start playing without worrying about you running off.”

“How so, Master? What did you have in mind?” You asked and placed your head on the edge of the couch cushion.

“Hmm…” Bobby hummed and ran a finger through your hair. “…Well, I for sure plan on fucking your cunt sooner or later for some stress relief. So why don’t you use your pretty mouth to get me ready?”

“Okay.” You nodded. “Can’t say no to that kind of a treat.”

“Good.” Bobby chuckled and unzipped his jeans. “You’re a eager little puppy. Just the way I like you.”

With that, he pulled his cock free from his pants. Stroking it himself a few times. Almost immediately you felt your mouth water while you watched his cock twitch. Just silently asking for your lips to wrap around it.

Bobby watched when you licked his lips like you were starving and bite your tongue afterwards.

“Oh my little Luna is desperate for Master’s treat. Aren’t you?” Bobby asks while he stares down at me. “Huh? Are you?”

You go to move up to start taking him in only for him to stop you and push you back onto your heels.

“Ah ah! Bad puppy! You wait until you get the okay from your Master first. You know better. Now sit there and stare at my cock.” Bobby sat back again.

With a shaky breath, you watched his hand wrap around his shaft as he strokes himself nice and slow. Almost getting hard at the sight of you looking like a starving street mutt with his cock being a nice steak.

“…Please.” You whimpered out and placed your head on the couch cushion again as you stared at his cock. “Please….”

“Hm? Please what? Use your words, Luna.” Bobby looked back at me.

“Please can I touch it? Or myself? It hurts.” You respond.

“What hurts? Watching your master get off knowing you can’t even so much as touch yourself without my permission? Does your pussy ache for its Master to give it some attention?” Bobby questions.

“Yes!” You whine. “Please let me touch myself… or you.”

“Aww I love the sound of you begging in the morning. Music to my ears. Beg me a little more.” Bobby smirked.

“Please! I’m dying without your touch. And I’m about to drool from my mouth watering so much over the sight of your cock!” You begged with more whimpers.

“I can tell.” He laughed. “I can see some trying to escape right here.”

Bobby leaned forward and wiped his thumb along the corner of your mouth. Where you did indeed feel some drool being wiped away.

“Got it.” Bobby smiled and patted your cheek.

Sitting back again, he let out a long sigh as he looked at the ceiling. As if he was lost in thought for a few moments.

“Hmmm…” He hummed and shifted his eyes back down to you. “…Okay.”

You nearly pushed yourself closer to him before his leg wrapping around your body made you stop and sit completely down again.

“Easy, girl. It’s not going anywhere.” Bobby grinned while he kept you trapped between his leg and couch. “Like that? My leg squeezing around you?”

“Y-Yeah.” The word stumbled out of your mouth.

You let out a gasp when he tugged on the leash. Hard.

“I bet you do.” He replied and pulled the leash until I was moving up the couch until he pulled it taut. “Well, what are you waiting for, Luna? It’s not going to suck itself now is it?”

He says once your face is we inches away from the twitching and pulsing cock. His thick long cock just begging to be put somewhere warm.

And your mouth is the best option right now.

Not needing to be told twice, you leaned forward and began to lick and lap at it like it was water in a dog bowl. Gentle puppy licks and kisses from the tip, down the shaft, and to the base.

Letting out a small grumble since his balls were still inside his pants. So you couldn’t lick or touch them.

So you worked your way back up to the tip. You did this for a few minutes going up and down with your quick licks. Like a puppy licking a bone. Feeling and tasting his musky cock with your tongue since neither of you have showered yet.

Who knows, maybe you’ll shower together after everything is said and done before getting some sleep together.

Bobby sighed in bliss as he moved his arms to rest on the back of his couch. Dropping the leash since you weren’t going anywhere with how occupied you were with his cock. His leg still wrapped around you and his foot rubbing your back on top of your shirt.

“That’s a good pup.” Bobby smiled, feeling your licks speed up with the praise.

At one point you focus on his tip specifically. Deciding not to use your ‘paws’ for extra stimulation. Just using your tongue and mouth to pleasure your owner.

Your lips pressed against it and gave a soft kiss before resuming your licking.

After a while, you decide you’ve teased Bobby enough. Though he doesn’t seem to mind and is enjoying having his cock worshipped either way.

You pull away and lick your own lips before leaning back down and opening wide to take the tip into your mouth. Once you felt it resting against your tongue, you began to suck on it.

Bobby let out a few quiet moans when he felt your warm mouth cover the tip. Then you sucking on it. You moaned yourself and that sent vibrations through his body so much so he unconsciously bucked his hips into your face, gripping at the back of the couch.

“Fuck, baby.” Bobby grunted. “That’s my good girl.”

With you receiving more praise, you decide to take more of his cock in. Feeling it now press against the back of your throat. You continued to suck all the while and kept your hands on his legs.

After watching you take him deeper and deeper, he quickly swung a hand down onto your head. Running it through your hair and urging you to deepthroat him.

“Come on, sweetheart. Come on, pup. Be a good doggie and take all of your bone inside. I know you can do it, Luna.” Bobby encourages.

He let out a few more moans and started to really fuck your mouth. His hips moving every time you bobbed your head.

“You’re so good for me. I’m gonna reward yah later. You know? Fuck you on my bed like a real bitch. My fingers pressing into your hips to hold you still. My cock shooting puppies into your womb. Maybe give you a new love bite on your shoulder. All the while you’re gonna be panting and whining like a fucking bitch in heat that needs to be bred by a big strong stud.” Bobby continued speaking.

He felt you grip at his legs and his throat slide deeper down your throat. Soon your face was flushed against his crotch. Forced to smell his sweaty and musky smell with your nose pressing into him.

“That’s it. Good dog.” He loosened his grip on your head and pet your hair some more before really fucking your mouth. “You like being used like a fucking stress reliever by your Captain. Don’t you?”

You gave a moan as an affirmative sound. Your mouth feeling so full of his cock while you waited for him to start moving again.

“That’s what I thought, you little slut.” He chuckles. “Okay. Here I go.”

He gave a fair warning before his free hand joined the other to hold your head into place. All you could do was moan and groan while his hips fucked wildly into your face. Feeling his cock moving slightly as it stimulated itself the walls of your tight wet throat.

“Oh fuck…” Bobby moaned.

Your hands move to grip his hips for some support while he fucks your mouth so hard and fast you start to see stars.

“So close. So so close. Your tummy is gonna be full your favorite treat very very soon. I promise I won’t pull out at the last second this time. Fuck me, sweetheart. You deserve a reward today.” Bobby spoke, his thrusting becoming sloppy.

Your hands rubbed up and down his sides under his shirt, making him feel even better than he was with the extra touch involved.

“Good pup, Luna.” Bobby mumbled out this time.

His cock twitched and pulsed inside your throat more and more. Letting you know he was ready to shoot his load straight down to your waiting stomach. You gave a whimper and went back to gripping at his sides.

Finally with a few more thrusts, he groaned and threw his head back when he came down your throat. Holding your head down with both hands to keep you from pulling away from him.

You shuddered as his cum entered your stomach and leaned further into his lap.

“Haha.” Bobby laughed in-between panting. “You’re getting better at this, pup. This time it was much easier for you to deepthroat me.”

His fingers ran through your hair after loosening his grip on you. He looked back down to you with a look that screamed how he wasn’t done yet. No. There was more planned. He was serious about fucking you too.

The look in your eyes when they met his told him what he already knew.

That you were the sweetest, most loyal, and obedient of his firefighters. Truly a little dog stuck in a human body. Always looking out for him, wanting him to be happy and you always come running when he’s in a dark place and needs someone to be with him.

On the other hand, you were also a total degenerate that loved having a collar wrapped nice and tight around your throat.

A perfect stress reliever for him. And with what the two of you get up to when the other firefighters aren’t looking, you get some much needed stress relief as well.

Even when you weren’t fucking roughly, you were still acting like his pet dog. Playing fetch with your Master. Cuddling in bed or on the couch with your Master. Following him around his little apartment like a clingy puppy. Even sitting at his feet as he made something on the stove. Nice and quiet. The way he likes it until he tells you to speak.

After another minute or so he began to slide out of your mouth. You leaned back and his cock came out with a pop. Drool connecting you two for a few seconds longer before it broke.

You stuck your tongue out and panted tiredly. Dropping your head onto the couch cushion as you looked up at him.

“Hey, it’s not nap time yet. Let’s go get you into position on the bed and finish up. Then you can curl up next to me. And yes, you can sleep on the big bed today. Come on, Luna.” Bobby grabs the leash and pushes himself up so he was standing over me before starting to walk away.

You gave a few more pants before the leash made you follow after him without being choked by it.

Bobby hummed as he entered the bedroom and closed the door behind you.

“Go ahead and strip.” Bobby commanded and let the leash go again.

Not needing to be told twice, you pulled your shirt and your bra over your head. Then you moved on to your shoes, socks, pants, and underwear. By the time you were done, Bobby had finished too. Standing completely nude a short distance away at the bed.

“Come on. Up!” He patted the bed.

Smiling you crawled to him and climbed up onto his bed. He grabbed the leash once you were on all fours and tied it to the headboard.

“There. Now you won’t run away while I sleep later.” He patted your head.

Bobby then turned to his nightstand, pulling out a condom and some lube. While he would love to actually cum inside you, he also didn’t want to risk you actually getting pregnant from your birth control failing. And he knew you felt the same. So taking every precaution was a must.

Once his cock was prepared with the condom and some extra lube to make it easier to slide into your… mostly dry… pussy, he climbed up behind you. Kneeling with his hands on your hips.

“Here it comes, baby dog.” Bobby rubbed your sides and stomach. “Your turn to feel good and for both of us to get some stress relief.”

With that, he placed the tip of his cock at your entrance and pushed in. Pulling you closer by your hips while he fucked in and out of you.

He started slow but hard before gradually moving to a faster and rougher pace. Grunting every time his cock went as deep as it could go inside of you.

“Fuck…” You moaned out, your throat still sore from the throat fucking but not enough to keep from moaning and cursing in pleasure.

The bed moved and smacked again the wall with every rough thrust he sent into your body. Mumbling words of praise and love in between his own panting.

You yelped every time his cock hit that sweet spot of yours. Moving your own hand down to your clit.

“Hey no.” Bobby smacked your hand. “Put it back down to keep yourself up. I’ll take care of your favorite spot.”

His fingertips slid down to my clit and you felt his fingers rub circles on it in the same brutal pace that he was fucking your cunt in.

“There we go. That better?” Bobby asks.

“Y-Yes. Oh god yes!” You grunted and pushed back into him.

“Mhm. Yes what, pet?” Bobby asks you.

“Yes, Master.” You answered.

“That’s my girl.” He whispered before fully getting into it.

“Thank you… feels so good.” You moaned as your cunt clenched around his cock.

“Your cunt just told me the same thing.” He laughed, feeling you getting wet with his fingers.

You whined when he pulled his fingers away to grip your hips with both hands again and pushed you down towards the bed.

“God I wish you could actually fill my womb. But that’s not a risk I’m willing to take with anyone.” You mumbled out.

“Oh I know. I feel the same way.” Bobby responded and felt his cock twitch again.

You felt it twitch as well and within seconds it was shooting a load into the condom. You collapsed onto the bed with his hands holding your ass up while he stopped moving for the most part. He bucked his hips a few more times but at a slower pace again.

Bobby reached down and rubbed at your cunt to get his fingers soaked with your juices again then gently moved your head. Making you look back at him.

“Lick.” He commanded and held his fingers in front of your face.

Not needing to be told twice, you moved closer and began to lap at your own juices all over his fingers. Licking and sucking his fingers clean.

“Good dog.” He said, moving back but smacking your ass first before pulling his cock out. “Get comfortable while I take care of this.”

Bobby then moved off the bed to remove the condom and toss it in the trash. Listening to him, you moved closer to the headboard and collapsed onto a pillow.

“That’s it, girl. I think it’s time we get some sleep.” Bobby rubbed a hand along your side before moving to the other side of the bed.

Once he got the blanket over both of you, he moved closer and pulled you into his chest. Holding me close as you snuggled together. Quickly closing your eyes and falling asleep together.

Chapter Text

At a house fire, Bobby ended up having to call for everyone to evacuate due to the structure being unstable. Leaving a puppy to its possible death.

While everyone began heading  downstairs, I stayed at the back of the pack with my pace remaining  slower than them… just in case I could hear-

Whimper

That! In an instant, I came to a stop before backing away and going into a nearby room. Careful as I walked around and called out for the puppy.

Outside, Bobby takes a headcount of his team and quickly realizes that he’s missing one. He stops counting and looks around but doesn’t see any sign of me.

“Y/N, what’s your location?” Bobby mutters, walking towards the house.

“Here, puppy. Come here, buddy.” I ignored the radio and Bobby’s voice. Knowing the whimpers were getting louder.

“Y/N, do you copy?!” Bobby questions, his tone becoming louder and muchmore fearful despite trying to keep it from coming out like that.

I was kneeling down and looking around before seeing something tremble out of the closet. Relieved, I crawled closer to him.

“There you are.” I said to myself. Then reached for my radio. “I’m coming, Cap. I’ll be right there.”

Bobby heard that. But it wasn’t enough for him to be relieved. He knew you too damn well. You were probably gonna get your dumb ass hurt trying to do something heroic.

“Y/N, listen to me. This house is falling apart. Get out NOW!” Bobby ordered.

The house creaking around me proved him right. That I was running out of time by pulling a Buck and doing something risky to save a life.

“I gotcha, buddy. Come here.” I said to the puppy as I picked him up.

Rising to my feet, I made a move for the door to head back into the hallway and to the stairs. Trying to be as fast as possible but still taking a safe route.

Bobby continues to listen, his radio held close. The only sounds he could hear on the other line was the loud groaning of the house and me speaking in a gentle, calming tone. That confirmed his suspicions about my location.

He grits his teeth, knowing I wasn’t gonna listen to him. He knew the type of person I was. I wouldn’t give up, not until everyone was safe and sound. Even a goddamn puppy.

Not that Bobby can be too mad, being a dog lover himself. But sometimes unfortunate calls have to be made for the sake of the team. And while he was already aware of me doing this sometimes during his short time at the 118, he quickly found the damn probie, Buck, was worse at it.

Bobby was about to speak again when he saw the ceiling start to collapse into the house. His words caught in his throat while he watched the scene in front of him.

Then someone else’s voice spoke over the radio, snapping him out of his thoughts. It was Chimney.

“She’s out! Everyone’s out! Coming around to the front now!” Chimney spoke over the radio.

He was working on the back of the house and watched as I nearly threw myself out the back door. Seeing me make sure I landed on my back and not even noticing the puppy right away.

Once he did though, he spoke to Bobby as the rest of the house came down. Then gently took the puppy from me as someone else helped me to my feet.

We walked around to the front of the house and he over to the ambulance where Chimney went straight to work on the puppy to his owner’s relief.

Meanwhile, I ran to the engine and threw off my own helmet and mask. Dropping the oxygen tank off my shoulders first before sitting down. Taking in the fresh air and closing my eyes.

Bobby let out a long breath, half-relieved, half-annoyed, when he saw us.

“Y/N,” Bobby walked over and I opened my eyes just as he put his hands on his hips and stared me down. Giving me a look that could kill. “You know I could put you in the doghouse for being so stubborn?”

Though he wore a serious look, I knew he was still relieved to see me. I was okay and that was the most important thing. But he still had to scold me for not listening to his order to get out of the house.

I sighed deeply and leaned my head back against the engine.

“I’m aware.” I responded. “But I wasn’t going to leave that poor dog behind. Not when he was so close to me. I was able to hear his whimpers and knew he was nearby. I just… I thought I had time.”

Bobby let out a huff. He could understand that, knowing my heart was in the right place and he didn’t expect any different after we found out an animal was trapped inside somewhere. But that didn’t change the fact that I was so damn stubborn.

He looked at me, his tone becoming more stern.

“You could have gotten yourself hurt, Y/N! The house was falling apart! What if you had gotten trapped in there?” He paused. “You’re damn lucky you got out, you’re damn lucky you found that puppy, and you’re damn lucky you’re still walking and breathing.”

“And I’m damn lucky you’re not killing me right now?” My eyes met his as the words stumbled out of my mouth.

His stern look didn’t waver, if anything he almost glared more at me when I said that with a small smile.

 “Trust me, I’m tempted.” He spoke, the hint of a growl in his voice.

“Makes you feel any better, I swear I’m not trying to reclaim my title as the 118’s problem child. Buck can have that all to himself.” I promised him.

Bobby couldn’t help but chuckle at that, his tension slowly deflating.

“I’m relieved you’re not, I don’t think I could handle two of you.” He said with a smirk, his eyes flickering over your body to see if you were unharmed.

I glanced down at my own body, seeing if I was indeed hurt and didn’t realize it. Fortunately, that didn’t seem to be the case.

“I’m okay.” I assured him, looking back up at Bobby.

“You sure?” He took a step closer, his hands still on his hips. Something in his eyes changed to concern as he visually examined me, looking for any potential injuries.

“I’m positive. Nothing hurts at the very least.” I said as I stood back up. “And I can stand without a problem.”

He nodded, seeming satisfied with my word and the lack of any obvious signs of injuries. Though, a part of him was tempted to give me an inspection himself.

I stared at him for a moment, then glanced to the others a good distance away away. Most were dealing with the remains of the house and a few others were with the family. No one really paying us any attention now.

“Bobby, I feel like I can read your mind. Maybe in the morning okay?” I didn’t say it too loudly since he was still so close to me. And no one needed to know about our… friends with benefits relationship. “Or… if you wanna reprimand me so badly maybe later in your office with all the gear off.” I added to be funny.

Bobby couldn’t help but chuckle at the last comment. For one it was funny, but he also knew the hint you were trying to give him.

“Don’t tempt me.” Bobby warned.

“Mhmm okay.” I hummed. “But… for curiosity sake… what would you do if I kept at it? Push me deeper into the doghouse?” I let a mischievous smirk appear.

He let out an exasperated sigh, a little annoyed, mostly tempted.

“Knock it off, Y/N.” Bobby warns.

“Fine…” I groaned dramatically.

“Come on, before anyone questions anything.” Bobby rolled his eyes and led me off to help the rest of the team after I grabbed my helmet.

The next morning, our shift finally came to an end. Bobby and I walked out of the station after everyone else on our shift already did. Then headed for his truck to go to his apartment for some fun. With some extra spice since he was still pissed at me for risking my life then playing it off jokingly afterwards.

After we got situated in his truck, Bobby couldn’t start the engine fast enough. He wanted to get to his apartment as fast as possible.

That said, the ride was mostly quiet outside of short answers from Bobby.

‘Oh’ I thought to myself. ’He is still pissed from yesterday.’

“…I actually am in the doghouse. Aren’t I?” I asked, figuring he was kidding when he mentioned it before.

“Damn right you are.” He stated as he glanced over at me. “And I’m about to make you regret it.”

“Oh shit...” I mumbled. Partially turned on and the other part kinda terrified to see how he asserts his dominance this time.

“Once we get back there, I want you to go get your collar and leash immediately. Did you bring your toy?” Bobby speaks up again.  

“My vibrator? Yeah… it’s in my bag.” I answered.

 “Good.” He nodded in response.

The rest of the ride was in silence, the tension in the air continuing to grow. I was in for it, and I knew that very well.

Once inside his apartment, I carried my bag into his bedroom and grabbed my little bullet vibrator out of it. Then I got down on my knees to pull out the box of my gear and toys that I kept there to play with.

Bobby dropped his own  bag on the floor as he entered then sat on the bed. Letting me get my collar and leash out myself. Once I got them out, he patted his thighs beckoning me over.

“Come here, pup.” He commanded.

I crawled the short distance to in-between his legs and handed him the collar and leash. Bobby took them from me and readjusted his hold on the collar in his hands to put it on me.

“Strip before I put this on you.” Bobby comments without even looking at me.

Bobby did look up as I sat with my legs crossed in front of him on the floor and grabbed my LAFD shirt to pull over my head. Then did the same with my bra. After I got up a little to slide my sweatpants and underwear off. My shoes already left at the front door.

He watched every movement I made as I followed his command. His eyes roamed my now naked body, taking in every inch of my skin. To him, I was perfect like this. At his mercy, willing to be a good little pet. His pet. But I  needed to be reminded of that fact.

 “Chin up, pup.” Bobby continued once I finished undressing.

I leaned forward and lifted my chin up after putting my hands on the edge of his bed sort of near his crotch. Looking up at him cutely despite knowing that it wasn’t going to work. Not this time.

Bobby scoffed and wrapped the collar around my neck. Once it was on, he attached the leash and pulled it taut so I couldn’t pull away now.

 “You know what happens when you break the rules, right?”

“No. Remind me what happens to bad dogs?” I asked, deciding to see how far I can go to push this before he stops me.

He rolled his eyes, seeing me have some gall to test him. But he found it admirable at least. It meant I could take it, and he could go a harder on me.

“Bad dogs get punished.” He responded. “Punishment usually includes me tying them up and not even touching them.  But I have other ideas.”

I tilted my head in respond. I knew that he knew I hated being touched starved when I acted up. So I was curious to know what these other ideas were.

“…What kind of ideas?” I asked as he suddenly dropped the leash.

“Go fetch your bone gag.” Bobby says as he stands up, ignoring the question.

Nodding, I crawl back to the box and pick it up in my mouth. With him following behind me.

“Stand up.” Bobby leaned down to grip the gag and guide me back to my feet.

Once I was standing, I let him pull me towards the wall then push me against it. The gag still in my mouth while his hand grips my neck. Not too tight but tight enough for me to know he meant business while I looked up to him.

Smiling, he released my neck to attach the bone gag around my head. Wanting to hear me whine and whimper through it.

“You need to learn to listen and to be a good little pet. No matter the time or situation.” He leans down to whisper in my ear. “And I think I have the perfect idea for a punishment. Stay.” He commanded sternly.

Seeing me obey, he went the rest of the way to the box. Getting out handcuffs and bondage tape.

Silently I watched him take the few steps back over to me with a smile on his face. He moved my hands up to my chest before handcuffing them in front of me. Then made sure my arms were pressed tight against my body so he could wrap the tape around me.

Forcing my hands and arms to stay in that begging position, unable to be moved.

After he was certain the tape and handcuffs were secure and I had no chance of getting out of it, he took a step back to admire his work.

“How’s that, pup?” Bobby asks.

I gave a bark through the gag as a response which he laughed at and patted me on the head.

“Alright, pup, get those legs spread for me and lean back. You’ll going to need to so you can stay upright.” Bobby continued and walked off to grab the vibrator that was fully charged.

Now I had a pretty good idea on what his plan was.

He was going to torture me with the vibrator up against this wall. My hands bound so I can’t reach down to stop him. And the gag so all I could do was whine pathetically while looking up at him.

Bobby could hear my breathing starting to quicken, obviously anticipating what was coming.

 “Looks like someone is excited… or nervous.” He chuckled before grabbing the D-ring of the collar. “This is gonna be fun for me to watch.”

His eyes went to the vibrator and turned it on.The buzzing sound echoed through the room as he slowly started moving towards my body.

A sharp shudder shot up my spine when he came back over and kicked my legs open with his own leg. Stepping in-between mine so I couldn’t close them again right after. His right leg planted on the outside of my foot, trapping me from that end. While his left hand landed on the wall beside my head… fully enclosing me between him and the wall.

 “Ready, pup?” Bobby asked in a low tone. He didn’t need to wait for an answer, but he wanted to hear you try to say something through the gag.

My eyes went back and forth between him and the buzzing vibrator in his hand.

“Mhm.” I whimpered through it.

Then he hit the button and it bumped it straight to the highest setting making it louder and vibrate more. My eyes widening slightly when he did that as a response to my whimpering.

“I’m gonna enjoy this, Luna. This is what happens when you disobey a order then act like a smartass after.” Bobby leaned down, his hot breath hitting my face when he used the chosen pet name we decided on when we started this.

The hand holding the vibrator slowly moved closer, the buzzing filling the room. He moved closer, his body now touching mine since it was impossible to get any closer. With our bodies pressing against each other, he let the vibrator touch my thigh. Slowly moving it from the outside to the inside then gradually up to my crotch. But didn’t let it touch me there just yet.

By now I was looking down instead of up at his eyes. Already breathing heavily behind the bone gag.

He laughed again, enjoying my reaction. I was already worked up and he had hardly even touched me. His eyes flicked down to watch the vibrations on your thigh, not moving it to my clit just yet.

“Looks like someone’s getting excited.” Bobby said. “I wonder if your tail would be wagging right now if you had one.”

’No shit.’ I thought to myself as my eyes scanned back up to his chest. Then to his face that was just barely above my own from how close our heads were.

“Wonder if I can have you shaking your leg from excitement like a happy pup?” Bobby wonders out loud.

While keeping eye contact, I gently pressed my hands against his chest as much as I could considering my position. Though him pressing against me made it easier.

“I’m pretty sure I can.” He smiled at me pawing at him. “In fact… I know I can. But I’m going to enjoy every second of this.”

With that said, the vibrator moved again. He could feel my thighs tremble from the strong vibrations getting closer and closer to my clit.

He couldn’t help the smirk that formed on his face. I was already trembling a little and he could feel how my thighs were shaking.

“You like this, don’t you?” He asked softly, his voice low and husky. “You love being teased by me.”

After hesitating for a moment, I looked back up at him and nodded. Whimpering softly and gently pawing at his chest again. My fingertips touching him lightly.

He looked down at me with his knowing smile. My touch was light, but it was still noticeable.

“I thought so.” He said. “You’re already trembling for me, and I’ve hardly done anything yet.”

I whimpered and tried to move my leg inward to nudge his hand closer to my clit. Done with being teased and wanting pleasure now.

Noticing what I was doing, he shook his head and pulled the vibrator away before forcing my legs apart again with his own leg.

He could see that I were getting impatient and wanted more stimulation. But he wasn’t about to give in to me that easily.

“No. We’re going to do this my way. You know how this is going to go, pup.” He said firmly, his voice commanding as he shifted to hold me against the wall better with his body weight.

He pressed himself against me harder, pushing my legs further apart.

 “And if you keep acting up like this… Well, let’s just say I might have other ways to make sure you stay quiet.” His eyes flicked down to my mouth where the bone gag sat in between my teeth. The threat clear on his face.

My face burned at the realization of what he meant. Immediately assuming he was talking about gagging me with his dick. Which… I wouldn’t fight against too much but still.

Bobby rested his head against mine before kissing my forehead. Knowing that I knew what he was talking about. And that he was dead serious about it.

After things were quiet other than the vibrator for a few more seconds, he lowered it back down to my cunt. Humming to himself as he did so.

Within a minute I was whimpering and pawing at him again. This time, he decided to give me some relief by letting the tip touch my clit. Immediately seeing my body react to the vibrator.

He chuckled at the reaction. He’d done this to me before, so why would today be any different? I still couldn't resist those vibrations.

When several minutes went by, he pulled the vibrator away yet again but this time shut it off. Tossing it to the bedside table nearby. My eyes followed it as confusion filled me.

Then I gasped when his fingers suddenly slipped into my folds and began rubbing me. Feeling how wet I was from him teasing me from the vibrator. I grinded against his fingers when they went as deep as they could go before slipping out and finding my clit again.

When he felt my body react to his touch, he smiled down at me.

 "You like that, don't you?" Bobby murmured, moving his fingers up and down along my slit slowly. "I bet you want more than just my fingers though, right? You want my cock stretching you open and filling you up. Well, too bad.” Bobby continued before I could whimper out a plea for it. “You were a bad little mutt that scared me to death yesterday. Then acted like a smartass afterwards. You don’t deserve it.”

He then pulled his fingers out of me. Smiling as I whined from the loss of pleasure. I had been so close to the edge and just like that, it was gone.

“Sit.” He said as he helped me and my shaking legs to sit on the floor. “I’ll go get scissors for the tape. Stay here.”

He left me on the floor and began to walk to the bathroom to get the scissors. He knew he was being cruel, but he wanted to teach me a lesson. I could hear his footsteps fade away before it got quiet. It was just me and the bed now. I sat there and listened to the silence, my body still pulsing with unsatisfied pleasure.

A few minutes later he returned and knelt down in front of me, the scissors in his hand.

Snip by snip the tape came off and he tossed the scraps into a nearby trash can. Then he reached for the key to the handcuffs and took them off. Finally, he removed the gag and massaged my jaw with one hand while he pulled the gag away with the other.

“There. Now you might not deserve to cum today. But I don’t see why I can’t still cuddle with you.” Bobby smiled and booped my nose. Then reached for the leash since I could crawl again. “Come on. Come lay on the bed with me.”

Before I could really process what he said he was already shortening the distance between where I was and the bed. Quickly, I followed on all fours before the leash could choke me and climbed up on the bed after him.

Once he was comfortable and laying back, he released the leash while I cuddled up and rested my head on his chest.

Bobby smiled as he felt the weight of my head resting on his chest. He wrapped one arm around my back, holding me close to him as he gently pet my hair with the other. The change in his demeanor was drastic. He had gone from being so dominating and teasing to suddenly soft and caring.

“You're too cute when you look like this.” He said, his voice a little quieter now. “Like a tired pup that just wants to be cuddled up with her owner.” He chuckled lightly and kissed my forehead.

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Bobby walked out of the restaurant after paying for the drinks and giving the waitress a huge tip. Checking in with her one more time before handing her the money in person.

After, he headed to his car to go home. But then he had an idea… a way to take his anger and stress out on someone. 

Meanwhile, I glanced down at my phone when it vibrated. Seeing that I got a message from Bobby. I thought he was supposed to be going out with that obsessive actor but I guess not?

‘Meet me at my apartment.’

Bobby had said.

‘Be prepared for me to get rough.’

Oh… he’s not in a good mood. I wonder what happened?

Either way, I sent a quick on my way text before getting up to head out the door.

At his apartment, I wasn’t sure what to expect exactly. Just knew he was supposed to be at some dinner tonight but that ended very early. It was clear from the texts that he wasn’t in the best mood right now.

But hey… rather it be me than alcohol. I can take whatever he gives me since he never goes too far. And will know in an instant when he did. Stopping the fun immediately to make sure I was okay.

I wasn’t waiting long for him to open the door after I knocked. Sensing his anger from just one look at him when he did.

Still, I couldn’t help but look him up and down. Mentally noting how handsome my Captain looked. He was wearing a dark jacket and gray-ish dress shirt. Not even bothering to change since he knew that time would come on its own sometime after I arrived.

“You good?” I found myself asking, curious to know what happened that cut that dinner so short.

“Not really.” Bobby simply stated.

“Wanna talk about it?” I asked, even though I already knew that answer.

“No. Now come on.” Bobby said, moving and stepping aside to let me in and shut the door behind me.

Right as I turned around to face him, he suddenly grabbed my shoulders and shoved me against the wall. Knocking the wind right out of me in the process with a wheeze escaping my lips.

Bobby moved his death grip on my shoulders off of me and instead planted his hands on the wall on either side of my head. Thoroughly trapping me in between him and the wall. Giving me a chance to get my breath back.

“So are you going to be a good girl for me tonight?” Bobby asked after a moment. 

“Hehe. Maybe.” I giggled as my eyes met his.

Not out of nervousness since I knew I had nothing to worry about, but more from the rush I was going to get very very soon. But this answer made Bobby narrow his eyes as he leaned down slightly.

“You’re feeling naughty tonight. Aren’t you?” Bobby questioned in a stern tone.

“Perhaps.” I tilted my head with a mischievous smile. “Besides, it wouldn’t be very fun if I wasn’t a little bit bad.”

A smirk tugged at the corners of Bobby’s lips. He appreciated my sass, even though he didn’t plan on letting me keep it for very long.

He leaned in even closer, his body now pressed against my own, pinning me against the wall even more. 

“Mhmm it has been a while since one of our training sessions huh? Guess my little mutt forgot who was in charge here.” Bobby replied, making me raise an eyebrow. Curious to know how the night will go at this rate.

He lifted his hand from the wall and firmly grabbed my chin. His strong fingers made me look up at him so that our eyes met again.

“I should remind you who your owner is. Yah know, I don’t think you even earned my attention at all. You’re acting like a disobedient and disrespectful little pet.”

“Yet I was obedient enough to come when you texted me. Rushing to your side like a good little dog.” I folded my arms as I responded.  “I think I earned some sass tonight.”

Bobby let out a quiet chuckle and shook his head. He found my attitude and smart mouth amusing.

“You really have a smart mouth tonight, don’t you? I’ll make sure your mouth gets put to better use.” Bobby threatened me with a fun time later as he leaned down a bit more, his warm breath against my ear as he spoke.

“Well damn…” My body shuddered unintentionally. Causing him to chuckle into my ear. “Sounds like I’m in for a fun but very long night…”

He suddenly gripped my wrists with both of his hands and slammed them against the wall. Giving me a knowing look as he stared down at me with a smirk.

“Damn fucking right you are.” Bobby responded, getting turned on by my sassy and defiant attitude.

He could feel my body shuddering against his touch, and that only encouraged him to keep going. With me pinned up against the wall, he had me right where he wanted me.

At the same time, his dominant tone and body language was turning me on too. Our friends with benefits relationship has gone on long enough that we both know how to get the other riled up without really even trying.

“Get on your knees, puppy.” Bobby loosened his grip on my wrists so I could slide down the wall. “NOW!”

“And if I don’t?” I questioned.

This little game I liked to play, that attitude of mine, was always testing his patience. And he was never able to just let it go without responding to it. He knew I loved this too, which just gave him more incentive to do something about the brattiness he was seeing from me at the moment.

“You don’t get to say no to me, puppy. On your knees.” Bobby ordered. “Don’t make me ask again.” His head practically touching my own now. His tone was threatening with an expression that was enough to almost make me fall straight down right that second.

“What? No collar? Just getting straight into it?” I asked, trying to keep my composure going. Even for just a little while longer. But he did respond with a nod and an affirmative hum.

“Now do it. Get on your knees like a good dog.” Bobby spoke, his hands fully releasing my wrists and moving to the wall beside them.

“Y-Yes sir.” I shifted my eyes and bit my lip. But I did lower myself while he continued to lean towards the wall and tower over me.

He watched as I knelt down on the ground right in front of him. To him, I looked absolutely beautiful in this position. It helps that I was looking up at him like a good pet. It was a sight that never failed to excite him.

“Ah that’s my girl. On your knees where you belong.” He said with a smirk, reaching down to pet me.

Bobby’s hand in my hair slipped down to my cheek then began to stroke under my chin. Grasping it with enough of a grip for me to know he absolutely still meant business and wasn’t easing up just yet.

“Alright…” Bobby pushed himself back up and stood over me. Eyeing me where I sat on my heels at his feet for a few more seconds before continuing. “Up.” Bobby patted his legs, motioning for me get up on my knees.

Once I did, he continued speaking with a smile.

“Ah… good girl…” He praised me. Watching as I moved my hands from his thighs to the waistline of his pants. Giving me another pat on the head. 

“So… do you want me to relieve your stress or just look cute even without the collar and leash on?” I asked, tugging at his pants a little but not forcing them down or anything.

“You’re a sassy one tonight. Trying to get yourself into real trouble.” He said with a raised eyebrow. “But no, I think you’re going to do both.”

“Just say the word, Master. And I’ll just…” My fingers dragged back and forth along his belt. Reminding him that I can’t take it off without his permission. Or if he does it himself.

Bobby huffed loudly, almost dramatically even as he played with my hair.

“Alright. Take my belt off.” Then he got an idea. “But don’t throw it. Give it to me.”

I had a possible idea on what he wanted to do with it but gave a simple nod with a hum as a response.

“Use your words, pup.” Bobby grabbed my hands as soon as they touched the belt buckle. “What do you say?”

“…English or barking?” I asked for clarification. Though at this point he’d be fine with either.

“English… plenty of time for barking and whining later.” Bobby answered after a moment.

“Then thank you for permission, Master.” I looked up at him, slipping my hands from his to pull his dress shirt out from his pants. 

I pushed his shirt up a little to catch him off guard and surprise him by kissing and licking at his belly like a puppy. As I did, he moved his hands back to my hair while his breath hitched at the sudden feeling. That damn tongue of mine could be downright dangerous sometimes.  

“Oh god dammit, you really are trying your luck tonight, aren’t you?” He groaned then pulled my hair to make me look up at him. “You’re mine, aren’t you?”

“Mhmm. Wouldn’t have it any other way.” I responded, finally undoing his belt and slipping it through the loops.

Bobby took it from me and quickly wrapped it around my throat. Using it as a makeshift collar and leash since he didn’t feel like pausing just to go get the actual ones from their hiding place in his bedroom.

“Good. Because you’re all mine. My sweet, little, naughty puppy.” Bobby cooed, tugging gently on the belt turned leash.

The belt choked me lightly but it didn’t stop me from smiling up at him. My hands returning to his pants to unbutton it. We shared a glance one more time before he tugged on the leash with a nod. Silently giving the okay to pull them down with a smile back to me.

I didn’t pull them all the way down, just to his knees. While I took care of his pants and boxers, he removed his jacket and tossed it to a chair nearby.  Then turned back to me as he started to unbutton his shirt.

Opening up his body for me to see while he pulled his shirt aside. His smile, his muscular body, his chest hair, and the pulsing cock just inches away from my face. My fire captain had it all. It just worked out that our kinks aligned enough to have this kind of friendship.

Finally, we were just staring at each other. Waiting for the other to make a move first or to speak up. Both of our chests raising up and down with excitement.

“You gotta say the word, Cap.” I reminded him.

He chuckled, knowing exactly what I was waiting for. But he knew how to have his fun. One hand reached up to gently pinch my chin and tilt my head up so that I was looking right up at him.

“Beg for it, puppy.” He commanded, his tone firm but still teasing. “I told you that you were going to put that mouth to better use. But you have to beg for it first.”

“Okay.” I nodded. If begging is what he wanted, that’s what he’ll get.

I shifted over slightly to wrap my arms around one of his legs and rested my cheek against his thigh. Giving him a puppy dog look while I whimpered pathetically.

“Please?” I whined. “I’ll behave now.”

“Hmhmm.” He hummed, tilting his head slightly. “Will you?”

Bobby's eyes sparkled with amusement as he looked down at me. He reached down with one hand to gently stroke my hair, which sent shivers down my spine.

“Yes sir.” I confirmed, grinding against his leg.

“Ah ah! Stop that!” He ordered in an authoritative tone, causing me to stop in an instant and watch as he shook his head. “You don’t get to feel good right now. Not until you can prove to me that you deserve it.”

When he saw I had stopped, he continued with a smirk.

“That’s better.” Bobby’s hand ran through my hair again. “You want to be my good girl? Then show me your tongue.”

Within seconds, my tongue lolled out of my mouth. Stealing a lick of his fingers before I began panting like a bitch in heat. He gripped my chin again, his thumb pressing down on one side of my mouth while tongue was more on the other side.

Bobby couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of me panting like that. It was a sight he would never get tired of seeing, a clear sign of my submission and obedience. He loved having me like this, right where he wanted me: completely at his mercy and under his control.

"That's it, puppy.” He praised. "Now you're starting to behave like a good dog. You’re so pretty down there. Yah know that?”

I continued panting while that fuzzy feeling filled my body. Friends with benefits or not, it was still nice to be praised and called pretty every once in a while. Bobby even felt me squeeze his leg tighter and try to inch closer to him. Though I was basically as close as possible already.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see his cock getting hard and twitching. My eyes shifted between it and his own eyes. Trying to wait as patiently as I could for his permission.

He saw the way my eyes kept darting back to his hard cock and his smirk grew. He knew I was eager, desperate even.

"You want something, puppy?" He asked, his voice still in a dominant tone. "You want me to give you a little treat?"

“Please.” My tongue slipped back into my mouth to speak. “Please, Master, let me make you feel better after whatever happened tonight.”

“Oh?” He hummed. “Hmm… you think you can make me feel good, pup? You think you can make me feel better? Go on then. Convince me.”

That was all I needed to hear before I released his leg and shifted over again.

Gripping at his hips as my tongue darted back out and began licking his shaft. Long, slow licks that caused him to to release a few soft moans. His hand pressing my head into his crotch while his free hand moved to the wall. Allowing him to lean into it as he stood over me.

The sudden stimulation caught him off guard, a low, guttural moan escaping his lips. I could see him shiver slightly, his body responding to the feel of my tongue against his sensitive skin. He kept his hand in my hair, his grip tight and possessive.

"God, you're so good at this, pup.” Bobby murmured. "You're so damn obedient, so eager to do whatever I want.” His breaths growing heavier with every moment. "You're such a good girl when you're on your knees for me. Like you were born to do this. To be my good little pet."

I smiled against his crotch while he began muttering praise before I really even did anything. But because I got praise that quickly, I let one of my hands slide down his crotch. Making him tremble slightly from the light touch of my fingertips. My fingers teased at his cock while I licked and sucked at the tip. Rubbing up and down at a quick enough pace to make him moan louder. Thrusting his hips towards my almost drooling mouth.

Then I gave him a surprise by letting that hand drop from the base of his cock to his balls. Getting him to groan above me as I squeezed and massaged them.

The sound of Bobby's grunts and moans grew louder as I worked my magic. His legs trembled slightly, and he had to lean against the wall for support once more. He tried to compose himself, but he was rapidly losing control. The pleasure I was giving him becoming too much to handle.

"Damn, puppy," He groaned, his voice rough and gravelly. "You're really trying to get me undone, aren't you? You're so damn good at this... don't stop..."

His hips rocked against me, seeking more of that delicious friction I provided. His grip on my hair tightened, pulling my head harder against him as he continued to thrust into my mouth.

I hummed on his cock, sending vibrations through him as I took his deeper. Sucking beyond the tip as he thrusted in and out of my mouth. My hand on his hip was gripping him tighter to keep myself balanced while my other hand touched and played with his balls. Making him fuck my mouth even harder with every squeeze I gave him.

As the pleasure built up, Bobby knew he was getting close. The moans and grunts coming from his lips grew louder, his breathing heavier and more labored.

"Oh god, (Y/N)..." Bobby gasped out my name.

Bobby continued to thrust deeper and deeper. Feeling himself getting so close to the edge. My warm mouth and throat pleasuring him so well. He kept grunting and groaning. Moaning and softly whimpering while his cock pulsed and twitched inside of my mouth. Alerting me to just how close he actually was to shooting his load straight down my throat.

Him using my actual name was another sign that he was getting close. By now I had closed my eyes while I deepthroated him. My nose flushed against his crotch while my hand rubbed his balls and inner thigh.

"God... I'm gonna..." Bobby earned me.

And with those words, his hips bucked forward one last time as he came undone. His cum shooting directly down my waiting throat. I could feel the force of it, each spurt hitting the back of my throat and worked overtime to swallow every drop.

I opened my eyes as he said that and he held me against himself. Keeping me from pulling away as I worked to swallow as much as possible. My free hand gripped at his leg now as I took in his natural smell. Clearly having taken a shower before the dinner since he still smelt clean.

Bobby began panting and taking deep breaths above me while his grip on my hair loosened up. Going back to running his fingers through my hair and playing with it mindlessly as he came down from his orgasmic high.

His cock continued to pulse and twitch in my tight throat even as I slowly moved back. My own heart raced as I looked at his cock covered in my own saliva. Eventually pulling it completely out of my mouth with a pop.

He watched as I panted and dropped back down onto my heels. His hand trailing along his belt as I lowered myself. But being careful he didn’t accidentally choke me while holding the end of the belt.

Not that it mattered since Bobby let go of the belt soon after as he tried to regain his bearings. That didn’t stop Bobby from looking down at me, a satisfied look in his brown eyes.

"God damn.” He breathed out. “That was incredible."

“No kidding…” I panted, massaging my own jaw momentarily. Then looked down at myself. “I think I even came without being touched.”

Bobby smiled with a soft chuckle as he kneeled down in front of me. I looked back up as he reached out to gently grab my wrists. Pulling me back up to my feet with a content sigh.

“Hmm… cumming without permission, huh? I should do something about that.” Bobby gave a familiar smile, grabbing the belt and guiding me into his bedroom.

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“In this firehouse, it’s Captain Nash!” Bobby said sternly to the actor, Brad Torrence, before walking off to his office.

A couple of us stood there quietly before getting back to what Bobby ordered us to do. Very rarely do we hear our captain raise his voice at anyone. Only when it’s needed… and to be fair, Brad could’ve killed someone for what he did today.

Yet… I had to force myself to ignore the feeling I had. Watching him use that sort of tone and using his authority was certainly… something.

Something that had to be ignored until the next day after our shift ended.

In fact, after we got some sleep, I got a call from Bobby asking me to come over.

When I did, we sat on the couch as he ranted about the events that had happened during our shift. Listening to him go on about how much he hates having Brad follow us around just to make the fire chief happy.

“Well,” I spoke up when he took a breath. Looking up at his brown eyes. “Makes you feel any better, what you said to him was hot as hell.”

“What did I say?” Bobby asked, thinking of a hundred things I could’ve overheard.

“That, ‘…In this firehouse, it’s Captain Nash.’” I replied and he smiled back, nodding his head in response.

“You thought that was hot?” He questioned as he inched closer. Bobby’s head rested on his closed hand, his elbow on the back of the couch as he turned to me.

“You say that like I don’t enjoy seeing you get stern and dominate both outside and behind closed doors.” I smiled back at him. “Between you going off on him at that restaurant and now this… at least I got to see this one in person.”

“Oh really? You like it when I get all rough and strict?” Bobby teased.

“Mhmm maybe. Would be lying if I said I wasn’t a little turned on yesterday after seeing that.” I grinned.

“A little? Just a little turned on?” He asked, in a tone that said he didn’t believe it. All while inching closer to me.

“Well, I couldn’t exactly give anything away since no one at the station is aware of our… friendship. If it can even be considered that anymore with how long this has been going on.” I reminded him. “Had to be a professional at work after all.”

“Well, right now you’re not at work.” Bobby then pushed my shoulder, letting me know what he wanted me  to do without saying it.

With one more glance to him, I got myself situated and allowed him to push me onto my back. Not wasting a second to climb over me and straddle my hips. Grasping both wrists and pinning them on either side of my head on the cushion.

“So… what do you have in mind, Bobby?” I smiled at him as he eyed me.

Gears turning in his head as he thought of something we could do together. Then he shook his head, making me tilt my own out of curiosity.

“No.” He stated, not helping my confusion. “No Bobby, no Master, or anything. We’re doing things a little different today.”

“How so?” I asked.

“You like it when I get stern and use my authority as your captain at work? Then today you’ll only call me by my title. Captain Nash and nothing else.” Bobby responded, his tone already dripping with dominance.

“Oh…” I nodded, getting it now. “Whatever you desire, Cap.”

“No.” He tightened his grip on my wrists. “No ‘Cap’ either. Just Captain Nash.”

His tone was firm and his expression was stern as he looked down at me. His thighs held my hips down on the couch and kept his grip on my wrists.

“Is that understood, Pet?” He questioned.

I huffed, feigning annoyance and brattiness.

“Yes, Captain Nash.” I smirked, not expecting to be turned on right this second by calling him his title in this circumstance. His legs squeezed me slightly and I cursed out as a response. “Fuck…” 

I looked away, trying to move my own legs for some friction but they were trapped under him.

“I think you forgot that I’m in charge here.” Bobby said as he leaned down, his face now only inches away from mine. “And now I’m starting to wonder if I’ve been too easy on you.  You’ve been quite a bratty little pet, don’t you think?”

“How so?” I asked, looking back at him when he gripped my chin. “As far as I can remember, I’ve been a good girl at work.” I said with extra emphasis on the work part. Not even mentioning how I’ve been at home. Either here or my own place.

“Oh, I know you’ve been behaving at work.” He replied as he slightly tilted my head to the side with his grip on my face. “But right now, you’re not at work.”

His free hand lowered down to the bottom of my shirt. Sliding it up and feeling at my skin under it.

“And right now, you’re mine to play with.” Bobby finished.

I allowed him to push my shirt up, leaving my hands where they were from him pinning them down. Watching with a breath that hitched as his fingers brushed against my skin as he moved my shirt. Bobby kept his stern, authoritative eyes trained on my own as he moved his fingers up and down my sides and stomach.

“…As you please, Captain Nash?” I asked despite knowing the answer already.

“Damn fucking right.” He responded. “Tell me what you want pet.”

“W-Whatever you want, Cap…tain Nash. I’m yours to command and order around. Both outside and during work.” I replied back as he sat back on my body.

Hands still on my stomach, which soon got covered by my own being placed on top of them. But Bobby was quick to move his hands over mine though. Pressing them into my stomach as he contemplated on what to do.

"That so?" He responded as he squeezed my wrists, keeping me pinned down to the couch. “You’ll do anything I want?”

“Mhm hmm.” I hummed, a certain sparkle in my eyes that he usually only sees when I for sure want him to do something to me. “It took a lot to not climb on top of you in the bunk room. Or go off somewhere while everyone else slept. So you can imagine how needy and desperate I currently am.”

Bobby gave a hum in return. He was so pissed at Brad that he didn’t even realize how much I was actually turned on by his tone. Then again, we don’t usually show that at work either to keep everyone in the dark about what we were doing.

I watched as he let go of my hands and reached for his shirt, wasting no time in pulling it over his head.  Tossing it aside as I looked up at his bare chest.

Bobby gave me a smirk when he saw me eye him up and down. His muscles flexing when he tossed his shirt aside.

"See something you like, pet?" He asked in a low tone as his hands moved back over my body.

He settled on my legs while I swallowed before I could start drooling at the sight in front of me.

“Uh… no…” I lied, trying to keep my eyes off his muscular body.   “…But I am curious to know what’s on your mind…”

Bobby chuckled at my fib, very clearly noticing how my gaze kept lingering on his exposed body.

"Oh? So you’re not enjoying the view hm?" He started to tease again.

“Well… it is a pretty nice view now that you mention it.”  I said sarcastically as he leaned down and I moved my hands to his hairy chest. Letting my fingertips run across his skin. “So you gonna get off me or are you enjoying your own view?”

Bobby rolled his eyes at my tease, but his expression soon shifted into a smirk as I laid my hands on his bare chest.

"I think I like having you pinned under me like this. You seem plenty comfortable with it too since you’re not protesting in the slightest hm?" Bobby asked.

“Feels like I’m right where I belong, if you want me to be honest.” I replied, moving my hands to behind my head. Relaxing under his body and weight.

Bobby gave a dangerous smile that meant I sealed my fate with those words. 

“Damn right you belong here in my apartment and under my body.” Bobby said, sitting back on me a little heavier to prove his point. “You know where else you belong, pup?”

“Where?” I asked without hesitation. “In your bed?”

Bobby burst out with a laugh at that. Not expecting that straight forward answer. 

“Yes but also no. I was actually talking about the floor…in between my feet…or under my desk. Too bad it’s too risky to have some fun in my office.” Bobby answered once he calmed down. 

“Yeah that is a shame.” I agreed. 

“Ah well.” Bobby shrugged. Then got an idea while seeing me under him. “Stay.” 

I raised an eyebrow as he pushed himself off of me and stood up. Staring at me for a few seconds while I waited for him to speak.

"I want you to strip." He said suddenly, breaking the silence. The order made in a very dominating tone. “Strip and lay back down. I’ll even join you.” Bobby smirked as he began unbuttoning his shirt.

I was sort of surprised we were getting right into it since we usually liked to sass and act snarky to each other for a while first. But I did what he asked and started taking my own clothes off.

Once we were both nude, I laid back again in the couch. Almost immediately gripping his wrists when he pushed down on my chest while he swung a leg back over me.

Before he completely settled on top of me again, he grabbed my wrists and held them down onto my stomach to sit over them. Trapping my arms under his body.

“There. Gives you easier access to my cock.” Bobby smiled.

And he wasn’t wrong either. The tip of his cock was almost touching my mouth since he was on top of my chest this time.

"Open that pretty little mouth for me." He commanded, using one hand to grab me by the chin so there was no way I could avoid his demand.

His tip practically slipped between my teeth as soon as I opened my mouth. Due to our current positions, I wouldn’t be able to deepthroat him. But that didn’t stop a few inches of his large cock from making itself at home in my warm hole.

He shifted slightly again, trying to make this as comfortable as possible for both of us. The more he settled on top of me, the easier his cock slipped in and out with every movement.

All the while, I obediently sucked what I could, careful to not scrape it with my teeth. Even without the whole thing down my throat, it still filled my mouth due to how thick it was. Yet I still sucked, feeling it already begin to pulse and twitch. Just waiting until it was time to explode down my throat.

Thing is, Bobby wasn’t sure if he wanted to cum down my throat like this. He’s done it before when we got really into it in this position. Thinking nothing of it in the moment and all. But then I scared him when I started choking as he came down from his high. In an instant he got off of me and helped me sit up, staying at my side until I stopped choking. And even then, he was still worried.

I had assured him I was fine and there was nothing to worry about. So we continued to do this position. But he hasn’t came down my throat while on top of me since. So he had another idea in my mind so he could climax all the way.

Until then, he moved up and down as much as he could. His balls hitting my chin and neck every time he came down. At one point I was able to move my arms enough so his ass hit my hands that were trapped under him.

Bobby seemed almost startled at first and gasped when he felt me feel up his ass before settling again and starting to grind against me. As he felt my hands on his ass, grinding against him, he let out a groan.

"God dammit..." He mumbled out between moans.  "You know just what to do."

I hummed happily around his cock and continued rubbing my hands all over his asscheeks. Well, as much as I could with my arms trapped under his crotch. I couldn’t even finger him without it being uncomfortable for me. But oh well. That can come later… if he lets me. Something tells me he won’t give me much of a chance to take control of the situation.

Nevertheless, I continued sucking his tip softly as he moved above me. Despite the rage he was feeling earlier, he still did all that he could to be careful in this position. Last thing he wanted was to call 9-1-1 cause he broke my jaw or made me choke again.

After a few minutes of being used as a fleshlight and listening to him moaning, he got up. His cock slipping right from my lips though I tried to follow it with my mouth for a few seconds.

I watched as he stood over me, giving me a hungry look that I knew all too well.

“Stay. I’ll be right back.” Bobby pushed me back down onto the couch when I tried to sit up.

I watched him walk into his bedroom and heard him rummage through his drawers before coming back out. In his hands was a bottle of lube and a condom. He eyed me as he climbed back over my body and began putting the condom on.

Bobby tossed the bottle of lube beside my head as he settled in between my legs. One of which was hanging off the couch and the other bent and leaning against the back it.

I watched, practically drooling at the sight, of him putting the condom on. Knowing he was already leaking pre cum since some drops hit my tongue before he pulled out.

Bobby looked up as I licked my lips and chuckled softly. One hand moving to my thigh to rub it slow and sensually. While the other hand stayed on his cock and stroked himself.

“You want this?” Bobby teased, a dominating look in his eyes.

“Yeah-“

“No ‘yeah’. I’m your Captain. Act like it!” Bobby demanded, cutting me off. Squeezing my thigh as he did, making me jerk under him.

“Y-Yes Captain!” I responded immediately.

He smirked at the immediate change in my demeanor, taking satisfaction in how quickly I respond to him and his orders. It's what he wanted from me, a submissive pet to obey him while still being willing and excited to please him.

"That's more like it." He murmured, his tone sounding pleased as he gave my thigh another squeeze.

With his free hand, he grabbed the bottle of lube that he dropped beside me.

I could feel that familiar sensation in my cunt. I was aching for his long, thick cock to enter and destroy me. Ramming me as hard as he could, knowing I could take it. Take it with little to no arguing depending on my mood. Using my body like a toy while I only use his title. Whether it be Master or in this case, Captain Nash.

He seemed to sense I was already on the verge of begging for him to use me. But he wasn’t going to give it to me so easily. He wanted to hear me beg like a good pet if I wanted to feel good.

So… he took his lube covered fingers and suddenly made contact with my dripping pussy. Sliding his fingers up and down to get me prepared for him but his pace was slow. Too painfully slow for my liking since he knew I liked things rough and fast. But he wasn’t going to speed up. Just continue to be slow and edge me over and over until I gave him what he wanted.

"You're so needy." He teased, moving one finger inside me “Tell me what you need right now, Pet."

“I… I need you, Cap- Captain Nash. Need to feel you inside of me.” I replied, trying to grind against his fingers.

He set the bottle of lube down beside my head again before planting the free hand onto my stomach.

“Enough of that. You know moving yourself isn’t how you get what you want, you needy little bitch.” Then he smiled, putting more pressure my tummy as his fingers pressed against my g-spot. “But you’re my needy little bitch. Aren’t you?”

I gasped and my pussy clenched against his fingers again.

“Yea-I mean yes! Oh god damn…!” My body tried to grind on his fingers again, even though that’s clearly not what he wanted.

“What do you want, pet? I know you need me. You always need me and I’m happy to be here for you. But I know you want something. What is it?” Bobby continued to ask, expecting an answer.

I looked up into his eyes, whimpering with arousal and the need to to feel anything more than this slow pace he had going on. I gave a shaky breath as my hands gripped his on my stomach. Resulting in him pausing his movement. His fingers going completely still before pulling out.

“W-Wait!” I whimpered and reached for his hand to put back on my cunt myself. “No! Keep going but faster!”

Bobby allowed me to grab his hand and put his fingers back on my cunt. Surprised I was even bold enough to do that since he’s the one in charge here. He almost wanted to punish me for doing that little stunt.

Instead, his eyes narrowed as he thought about what I did for a few seconds.

"I think you've forgotten your place." He said in a low voice as he leaned down close to my ear to whisper, “Don't do that again."

I shuddered at his hot breath hitting my ear. His words warning me that I wouldn’t be getting off at all if I kept this up. His stern, authoritative tone reminding me that he was in charge here. It was his way and only his way.

Bobby huffed into my ear before pulling his hand away from mine and sitting back. Staring down at me with a familiar hard glare that let me know when I fucked up.

“You really do love getting all defiant, don't you?" He asked though his tone wasn't as serious as his words this time.

I looked up and could feel the slightest hint of mischief that could be felt in his voice, accompanied by the small smirk that formed on his lips. It was hard for him to hide how much he loved it when I tried to fight back.

"Tsk tsk. You know what happens to naughty pets that don't listen?" Bobby questioned and I whined.

“I-I’m sorry, Captain Nash. I guess I got carried away. Please don’t deny me for it.” I begged, hoping he wasn’t going to punish me by not doing anything. Keeping me on the edge until he wanted me to cum.

He hummed softly as he stroked his chin, as if he were thinking about denying me anyway, just to be a tease. But the moment soon ended and he chuckled softly at my desperation.

"Well, since you're being so good and you're begging me so pretty like that, I'll let you have a second chance." He said, getting an idea.

Things were quiet between us for a moment. My hands now resting at my chest as if I was begging like a dog while laying down. Bobby’s one hand kept a grip on my thigh while the other played with the lube still on his fingers. Humming a tune as he clearly waited for something patiently.

“C-Captain…? Aren’t you gonna….?”

“Only if you beg.” Bobby stated, sending a glance my way. “Beg like a good pet and maybe I’ll take care of your needs.”

“Oh…” I bit my lip before sighing. “Captain Nash, please just fuck me already. Or use your fingers but go faster! Whichever you want. I’m aching for you so much.”

He smiled as I begged some more, satisfied as he got to hear how eager and needy I was for him.

This was just what he liked. He knew deep down that I loved being his good, little pet and he loved being able to be in control. He loved this relationship that the two of us have when we are alone. Having a bit of give and take, but also having someone who was willing to do whatever he wanted so long as he gave them what they wanted as well.

"Aww... I don't know..." He teased a little.

“Pleeease?” I begged with puppy dog eyes this time. “What if I do something for you after?”

“Like what?” Bobby asks, curiously.

“Like…” I smirked up at him. “Maybe a proper blowjob in a position where I can take you all the way?”

"Oh, that's tempting. I can't say no to a little pet who's willing to do that for me."

“So… deal?” I tilted my head cutely at him.

After a moment, Bobby nodded and gripped both of my thighs. Pulling me right up against him so his tip was at my entrance.

“Deal.” Bobby growled. “Hope you remember your safe word.”

With that, he lined up and thrusted right into my slick hole. Wasting no time in fucking me hard and rough. His balls slapping against me as he did with a sound that could barely be heard from both of us grunting and groaning.

“Oh fuck, Bobby-“ I cursed then whimpered when he slowed down to a crawl before stopping completely.

My grip on the couch cushion loosened as I looked up at him.

“Really? Just for that?” I questioned, unable to stop myself that time from saying his name.

Bobby chuckled in my ear in- between his own panting.

“Call it a training session where you only call me by my title. You call me anything else, I’ll stop for a minute.” Bobby answered, at the very least nuzzling into me.

I huffed as my hands moved to wrap about him. Holding him close to my body if he wanted to be like that.

“God…. Captain Nash, please continue fucking me. I can feel how your dick is pulsing and throbbing in me. Almost like it’s getting as impatient as I am.” I whispered back to him.

He snickered at my reaction as I got a little frustrated.

"Tsk tsk, I told you to call me Captain. You do it every time." He replied.

His tone was condescending, as if scolding me like an owner scolding their puppy who wasn't doing what they were told.

I rubbed my head against his shoulder. Debating on biting the hell out of it or not.

“That was an accident from the heat of the moment. I promise it won’t happen again, Captain.” I mumbled into his skin as I felt him begin to move his hips again.

Bobby hummed as he listened to my excuse, his body pressing closer to mine as he slowly picked up the pace again. His breath hitching ever so slightly as my body rocked with his movement.

"It better not. You know what happens when you misbehave." He said, his voice low with a hint of warning.

“Oh! Oh… i’m very much aware, my Captain.” I grunted into his ear as he began to fuck me harder again.

His cock throbbed with its own need to release as it pumped in and out of me. Making sure to hit all of my sweet spots just the way I like it. I held Bobby tighter as I moaned into him. Listening to his own grunting in my ear as he picked up the pace to his usual speed.  He continued thrusting deeper into me. His pace quickening and his breathing increasing with each movement. His body pressing closer to mine.

"You're mine to do whatever I want to." He whispered into my ear, his tongue flicking out to brush against it as he spoke. His words and the heat of his breath sending shivers down my spine.

Bobby felt my whole body shudder under him when he licked my ear. Moaning even louder than I already was. I wanted to reach down and rub my clit but knew he would pull out immediately if I even dared to do that. And in this moment, I wasn’t bold enough for it.

“Yes…” I panted quietly. “Yes. Always yours, Captain, always whatever you want when you say it.”

"You're such a good girl. My perfect pet." Bobby praised, knowing the things that alone can do to me.

Almost like a dog, I beamed at the praise. Unable to help the smile that crossed my face.

“Yeah! Yes! I’m your good girl!” His grip and pounding became much harder as I said that.

"That's right. MY good girl." He responded. "Say it again."

“I-I’m your good girl, Captain Nash.” I replied and buried my face into his shoulder as I moaned and whimpered. “God what I wish we could do at the station.”

Bobby almost stopped moving, not expecting this but I ended up continuing. Answering his unasked questions about what I meant.

“I’d crawl under your desk so fast if we didn’t have the risk of getting caught. I’d be  your little desk pet for a shift.” I giggled as my pussy squeezed his cock. Feeling my climax coming very very soon. “Heh. Maybe- maybe I can call in sick one shift and sneak in. Just stay in your office the whole time until you get sent out onto calls. I’m sure I can avoid whoever the man behind is.”

He groaned at my suggestion, his imagination immediately began to run wild with the image of me underneath the desk in his office. Hidden from view and between his legs, in the station where anyone could just walk in at any second.

“God if only… maybe I’ll get a desk so we can experiment that scenario here.” Bobby finally answered after being quiet for several seconds.

In the meantime, his thrusts became sloppy now as he got close to his own climax. The thoughts of me under a desk and warming his cock or even laying under his feet almost setting him off.

“Mhmm I’ll like that, Captain Nash. Can you imagine?” I panted. Giving a few puppy licks to his own ear. “Just warming your cock while in a small space?”

His breathing was becoming more ragged as he neared his climax. The mental image of me underneath his desk, trying to act normal while I was between his legs, was almost too much. He could feel my tongue against his ear, only making the image all the more vivid in his mind. He could also hear the excitement.

Bobby couldn't believe how forward I was being now. Suggesting that I take a day off so I could come into the station and spend the day underneath his desk. His little secret and his personal stress reliever that no one else would know about.

He was close. Very close. The mental image of me between his legs, sucking him off while he tried to act like nothing was happening and pretend to be working. The thought of the risk of being caught only adding to the excitement.

 "Keep talking." Bobby demanded.

Fortunately, we were in his apartment. So we didn’t have to completely silence ourselves. Unfortunate for his neighbors though since I could only imagine what they were hearing.

“Keep talking, Captain? Okay.” I kissed his earlobe. “How about being called out from under the desk when you get back from a rough call. Using me as your stress reliever as quietly as possible so no one would question anything.”

He panted, the mental image sending him even closer to the edge as he kept picturing me in this scenario. Imagining what it would be like to come back to the station from a stressful call. How good it would feel to have me under the desk, ready to take care of him when he needed it. The feeling of my hands and mouth, taking away all the stress and tension that had built up.

I wanted to continue the naughty conversation but I was too close to the edge.

Only a few more thrusts was all it took before I screamed into his shoulder as I came all over his cock.

Bobby wasn’t far behind me since I heard him curse before filling up the condom. His own orgasm hitting him like a whole truck. He continued thrusting a couple more times before he just laid over me heavily. Both of us catching our breaths as we held each other.

He pantedwhile his body pressed against mine, as laying heavily on top of me.

We stayed like that for a few moments, just listening to the other breathing as it slowly began to return to normal.

Finally, he lifted his head up to look at me, a look of satisfaction and contentment on his face.

“So… about that blowjob?” Bobby asked, wanting me in between his legs more than ever right now.

“Gotta pull out first, Captain. Then get off so I can roll over off the couch.” I replied, still feeling some throbbing coming from my cunt.

He smirked at my words, knowing exactly what I was talking about.

Bobby lifted his hips up and pulled out, carefully removing the condom. Stepping away to discard it into the trash before returning to the couch.

There, he sat upright and got settled. I was already on the floor and waited for him to get into position so I could quickly get in-between his legs. Mouth already watering with excitement to take him all the way this time. 

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I sipped my water bottle as I watched Bobby unlock his apartment door. We had just gone for a run together to blow off some steam before really blowing it off when we got back. Thing is, I wasn’t sure if we were going to get down and dirty more so than we already were or if we were going to take showers… just to get dirty again.

His musky had hit my nose as we made our way back to his place and now I was just staring at his back. Imagining the sweat that was under his jacket.

The click of the door unlocking did manage to snap me from my thoughts and I looked away as he turned back to me.

“Come on. You hungry for lunch?” Bobby asked, holding the door open.

“Oh I’m hungry for something alright.” I laughed as I walked by him, making him raise his eyebrow.

“Oh yeah? And what might that be?” Bobby snickered, the door latching closed behind him. Making sure it was locked before stepping over to me. 

I placed our water bottles on the counter then turned as he approached me. I gave a mischievous smile and folded my arms, leaning back against the counter as I hummed like I was thinking. 

“Hmm… wouldn’t you like to know?” I finally replied, feeling like a smartass today.

Bobby closed the gap, eyeing me with an authoritative look. His hands quick to slam onto the counter on either side of me. Keeping me trapped within his arms as he leaned down and got his face closer to my own. His scent much stronger now. 

“Kid, that’s a dangerous game you’re playing.” Bobby warned me, towering over my body. “You’re a smartass today.” He teased, a cocky smirk across his face. “Did the little run get you all worked up?”

“Perhaps.” I responded, giving him a playful smile in return.

Bobby smirked, pressing his body further against mine. Making my hands move to cup his chest through his shirt and jacket. Feeling him flex under my touch. 

He kept eye contact with me, enjoying the feeling of me touching him as he kept himself pinned against me. 

“Mm… I know it did. I could see how worked up you got.” Bobby replied, getting a hum in response from me.  

His voice was deep and sensual but always with some authority to it. Bobby’s eyes slowly roamed my face before locking onto my throat, staring at my pulse point that was racing due to our close proximity and his scent that was over taking me. 

“Yah know, your neck is too bare for my liking.” Bobby muttered. 

“I know. Unfortunately, I forgot my collar at home. But I’m sure we can improvise.” I replied, wishing he was wearing a belt right now.

“Oh I’m sure we can use something…” Bobby smiled, closing his arms around me so I was really surrounded by his musk and scent. 

I sniffed the air as he leaned over me. His chest right up against me now while my hands slid down to his sides and under his ribs. He continued before I could speak. 

“…But first, you need to learn that being a smartass is not going to work well for you.” Bobby spoke with a whisper into my ear, his hot breath making me shudder. “Starting to think you like our little… training sessions to put you in your place.” 

“Mhmm maybe I do, maybe I don’t.” I muttered into his jacket. Pressing my fingers against his sweaty clothes.

Bobby gave a soft chuckle before nipping at my ear. Then he spoke up again, more of his hot breath hitting my ear and making me weak in the knees. 

“Oh, we both know you love being put in your place.” He replied, his voice dropping. “You like it when I make you submit. And I like seeing you on your knees. So… we’re a perfect match.”

I couldn’t even deny that since it was a fact we both knew was true. 

“Lay down on your back for me. Right here on the floor.” Bobby said shifted his sensual, low tone with a more playful cooing one. “Huh? Can you lay down for me like a good girl?” 

“I guess I can.” I sighed heavily as he backed off a bit. “Only for you, Captain Nash.” 

I winked after saying his title since I knew he liked hearing it outside of work. Especially when we messed around like this. Made him feel like he was still in charge even at home. And in a way, he actually was. 

With him stepping back and giving me a sly smile in return, I moved away from the counter to lay down where there was some open space. 

Once I was flat on my back with my hands behind my head, Bobby stepped over me before kneeling down over my body. Straddling me with his legs and sitting back on my stomach. Giving me a perfect view of his cock that was clearly hard or getting there through his sweatpants.

“Much better…” Bobby purred. “This is where you belong.”

He watched me closely, taking in my appearance from beneath him. His eyes roaming over my entire body. Like he was inspecting me for once instead of the other way around.

“Now… let’s see.” Bobby began to hum in thought as his hand reached up. He gently pressed the pad of his thumb into my lower lip, dragging my lip down softly. “That smartass mouth needs to be put to better use.”

“What do you have in mind, Captain Nash?” I said while he hooked his thumb into my mouth and gripped my chin.

He gave a thoughtful hum before continuing.

“Probably exactly what you want anyway.” Bobby snickered down at at me. “But I don’t know if I want to give it to you just yet or go grab your gag instead.”

My lips closed around his thumb as I began sucking on it. Not even bothered by the sweat or anything. My eyes not even leaving his own. 

“Mhmm. This your way of telling your Master that you’re eager to suck on something else?” Bobby grinned. 

I hummed against his thumb and moved my own hands out from behind my head to move them to his thighs.

Bobby chuckled as he watched my response to his words. Seeing me move my hands over his thighs, he raised an eyebrow.

“You’re already getting ahead of yourself, kid.” He teased. “Don’t forget you’re in no position to touch me without permission.”

I let go of his thumb, licking my lips and feeling my body tingle.

“You’re right, Captain.” I said, my voice already getting a bit breathy.

My hands lowered to my chest, though he didn’t miss the whine that escaped my lips when I did so. Being completely ready for some fun and maybe a cuddle afterwards. With the sweat and all.

Bobby’s smirk only grew bigger when he heard my whine, like it only encouraged him to see my body already eager for more.

“Aww… so cute.” He cooed, scratching under my chin. “Already whiny and I’ve barely touched you.”

His eyes slowly roamed down to my chest, watching how my body moved with each breath. Then up to my face that probably had some desperate look to it.

“You’re adorable when you’re all desperate like this.” Bobby teased. “Like a little puppy wanting something and begging for it.”

Then he moved down my body to settle on my legs. Giving him better access to my belly. Slipping a hand under my shirt to rub my stomach. 

Noticing me twitching with need under him. More so when I sucked in a breath of air in anticipation for what was to come. 

“So sensitive.” He crooned, his fingers lightly tracing patterns over my skin. “All for me, aren’t you? My good girl.”

My eyes fluttered as I nodded and let out a soft whine. Bobby never failed to make me feel this way. To just give himself the best control of my body and mind.

“Please can we do something, Captain Nash? At least before we take a shower?” I pleaded with him. 

He raised an eyebrow. 

“You’re actually serious? You’re not bothered by the smell or sweat?” Bobby asked, genuinely curious. 

“Nope. Not at all.” I admitted with little hesitation.

He paused for a moment, thinking my response over before nodding slowly.

“Well then… if you’re fine with it… then so am I.” Bobby replied.

He leaned down over me, his hand still rubbing the bare skin of my stomach as he did so. Then he gently moved a hand to my chin to tilt my head up towards his gaze.

“But I’m only going to give you what you want if you beg like a good girl so… beg.” He whispered, his tone sensual. “Beg for what you want.”

“Well, I *am* hungry for something. How about you let me up so I can get it?” I asked him. “Just sit back and relax. I’ll take care of it. Then maybe afterwards we can get extra sweaty in your bed.”

Bobby raised an eyebrow upon hearing the suggestion, clearly intrigued by it.

“Are you trying to take charge here?” Bobby questioned, his hand still under my shirt and his free one moving to pinch my chin. “You’re supposed to be begging, not telling what you want.”

Despite his words, it did sound like he was considering my suggestion. The way he was looking down at me, making my body tingle even more.

“Please can I pleasure you, Captain Nash? It’s why I’m here. To serve you like a good pet.” I pleaded, moving my hands on my chest to make it look like I was begging. “Please?”

I could see that my begging was getting to him. Could see the look of his face soften and that slight change in his eyes.

My Captain was starting to crack.

He sighed heavily, giving me his answer.

“You’re lucky you’re adorable and begging so nicely. Or else I’d have refused.” Bobby said, moving off of me so I could sit up.

“Well, you did say my mouth should be put to better use.” I said, in a snarky tone as I moved to my knees.

“I did.” He confirmed. “Follow.”

He patted his leg and walked over to his bed. I crawled the short distance over to him and watched as he removed his jacket first. T-shirt soaked with sweat and clinging to his body. After removing his shirt, doing it much slower than usual, he casually dropped it onto my head. Getting a much stronger whiff of his scent and musk before removing it from my head. 

“Oops.” He smirked as he pushed his sweatpants and underwear down before removing them along with his shoes. 

Once he was sitting down, he spread his legs and allowed me to crawl in-between them. My eyes already on his long, thick, and hard shaft that throbbed for my attention.

I licked my lips as I looked up at the object of my desire. I was already drooling from the musky scent clinging to his body, making my head spin. This had been driving me wild while on our run.

Moving a little closer, I didn’t wait for his permission and instead just pressed a soft kiss to the tip before licking it. Lapping up the precum that had leaked as his hands moved to my hair.

“Mmm… good girl.” The praise seemed to go straight through me. Giving me that feeling of being wanted and desired. And I liked it. 

When he didn’t push me off or scold me for not waiting until I was told, I continued to lick in streaks up and down his cock. The taste and smell much stronger down here but I didn’t care. I’ve given Bobby tongue baths before so it didn’t bother me.

Bobby watched me with that cocky smirk of his across his lips. Seeing my lust and desire for his body and scent at the moment. He knew how much this was getting to me by my actions.

“You seem pretty eager today.” He teased, his fingers curling into my hair. “Not that I’m complaining.”

I was too busy letting the taste of him take over my mind. Letting myself get lost in a bliss of sensations as my tongue flicked across every inch of him.

He didn’t stop me. Only kept his fingers gripping onto my hair as his eyes roamed over my body.

After licking at his sweaty cock for a few moments, I began taking the tip in. Sucking softly as it already began to throb within my warm mouth. Humming and moaning against it, causing vibrations through his body. So much so that he gripped my hair and the bed, almost like he was holding himself back from jumping straight to face fucking me instead of letting me take my time to get his larger than most cock in first.

Bobby gave a shudder as his fingers curled and dug into the bed sheets and my hair. He could feel the warmth and wetness of my mouth taking a few inches at the time. The soft and slow movements had him wanting to take control of the situation. To shove my head down and just let my throat get used.

He knew if he did that, I’d enjoy it anyway. We’ve done it many times before and he knew I liked it when he got rough with me. 

But he figured he’d give it a few inches before standing up and really fucking my mouth and throat.

I could feel him twitch and throb against my tongue. I was barely halfway onto his very large cock and I could feel him grow impatient with my teasing. 

Curious to know how long it’ll take before he snapped, I decided to move one hand to his balls. Gently touching and massaging the sweaty sacks. Getting a much louder moan from the man above me while I continued to suck more of his cock inside. Taking it inch by inch as my head bobbed.

Almost completely cleaning his cock of the sweat as I got closer to deepthroating him. 

When I was over halfway down his shaft, Bobby stood up. Keeping a grip on my head as he pushed himself upwards. Some of his cock slipping out as I readjusted myself on my knees. My own hands moving to his thighs as both of his landed on my hair. 

“Ready? I won’t be gentle. But you like that, don’t you?” Bobby questioned as looked down at me. 

My eyes met his and I gave an affirmative hum on his cock. Bracing myself for when he started moving.

His grip tightened in my hair once I hummed affirmatively, taking it as permission to go rougher.

“I love your eagerness and enthusiasm.” He groaned out as he started to move his hips. “If only I could keep you like this all the time. Maybe we should get risky at the station and have some fun in my office. We can pretend like it’s a regular performance review to everyone else.” 

I hummed up as his hips moved. Starting slow before picking up the pace and really fucking my throat hard and deep. My hands gripped his thighs tighter while he grunted above me. Balls slapping against my chin while his cock got deeper again. My nose soon pressing against his musky crotch. Inhaling his scent through my nose with every breath I took through it.

Bobby was relentless in his grip on my hair. Moving my head to use my mouth like it was nothing other than a personal toy. His words only making my body squirm and grow eager for more by the second. Hearing him go on and on about risky sex at the station. Maybe even doing a scenario we talked about with me being under his desk while he did paperwork.  It made me want to be his personal stress relief whenever he wanted in a more full time way.

After a few minutes of him pounding my face, keeping me pinned against his crotch as he did, he eventually exploded down my throat. Gulping down cum to keep from it coming back up.  

He kept me there for a few moments longer as he slowed to a stop. His hands brushing through my hair as he gave me sweet praises for being so good for him. That we’ll have more fun on the bed very soon before we shower together. 

Slowly, I slid his cock from my mouth being dropping down onto the floor. Panting tiredly as he sat back down on the bed. Catching his own breath while we looked at each other. 

“Undress then get up here on all fours.” Bobby ordered, giving me one more minute before my break was over.

I nodded in response, my throat sore from taking his length. But I knew we weren’t done yet. And that was fine by me. 

The heat of the moment made me forget how sweaty my own body and clothes were. But eventually I stripped myself down and crawled up his bed. Positioning myself on all fours as he climbed up behind me. 

His fingers brushed against my skin as one hand slowly made its way down to my already dripping cunt. I let out a breathy gasp as I felt his fingers rub me and press against my clit. Bobby fully intended on getting me hot and bothered before preparing himself.

“Mmm… such a needy girl.” I said as my finger moved down and rubbed between her legs. “Already so wet from what we just did. You really are a true little puppy, aren’t you?”

She trembled from my touch, clearly sensitive and wanting more.

I gave a small smirk in response, loving that I was able to bring her to this state so quickly.

“You love when I’m in control of you like this, don’t you?” I questioned. “When I make you feel all obedient and submissive?”

I whimpered and pushed back against him like a needy bitch in heat.

“Y-Yeah- Yes, Captain Nash.” I corrected myself, feeling his fingers push into me. “Oh fuck…”

Bobby’s smirk widened behind me as his fingers moved back to my clit. Rubbing against my sensitive nub and eliciting more whimpers from my throat. Continuing to tease me as his free hand rubbed along my spine. 

“So sensitive and needy for me already.” Bobby teased. “Do you like when I play with you like this? All at my mercy and doing whatever I tell you to do… like a good girl.”

“Yes, Captain Nash. I love it when you make me your bitch for the day. God damn that feels good…” I moaned and without even being commanded to, I started begging. “Please fuck me. Fuck me while we are dirty then we can finally get a much needed shower together.”

“Such a good girl for begging for me. And look at you… already doing so before I even ask.” He smiled, keeping his voice low and smooth. “Already behaving like the eager and obedient little pet you are. So excited for me to give you what you want… and to use you in whichever way I want.”

His hands slowly pulled away from me, leaving me feeling more desperate for more. Wanting that friction and touch that I was just given. My body was on fire and trembling from the need to be touched more.

Bobby moved back off of me. But I didn’t need to look to know what he was doing. Grabbing a condom from his bedside table and some lube. After all, the last thing we needed was an accidental pregnancy and having to explain that one to everyone else. 

Fortunately, it didn’t take long before he was behind me again. Already positioning himself to enter my pussy so he could start fucking me like I wanted.

Bobby watched me as I became more and more like a needy, trembling puppy. Begging and whimpering for more. So obedient and willing to do whatever he wanted so I could get satisfaction. My body was already shivering with need for him. For him to touch me and make me feel good. Just like how he always does. 

Even though I knew we were both tired and had just been on a run that made us all messy, I still wanted to enjoy the moment with him. To let him dominate and use me for his own pleasure as much as my own before we get cleaned up. 

“Ready?” Bobby whispered in a low tone that was loud enough for me to hear. 

“Yes, sir.” I answered and closed my eyes as I gasped again. Feeling his cock begin to penetrate me and fill me with his cock.

He loved seeing me like this. So needy and desperate for him to give me what I wanted.

My submission and obedience was almost too easy. Of course, I knew how to behave when I’m being a good girl. And a good girl gets a reward.

“Mmm… that’s my good girl.” He began to slowly move his hips against me. “Such a good girl for taking me so well. You were made to be my little toy, weren’t you? To be mine and only mine.”

“Oh god… yes, Captain Nash. I’m yours. I’m your good girl.” I whimpered as he began to fuck me even harder. 

His cock slammed in and out of my cunt. Bobby’s hands gripped my hips as mine grabbed at the blanket under me. My cunt squeezed at his cock while a part of me wishes that condom wasn’t there so I could feel him actually fill me up.

“That’s right… you’re my good girl and mine only. No one else is allowed to have you like this. You remember that, don’t you?” Bobby questioned between his thrusts, leaning forward to get closer to my ear. Then his tone changed to a more commanding one. “Answer me, sweetheart.” 

“Yes, Captain Nash… I’m yours. Only you’re allowed to use me like this.” I nodded with a whine. 

“Damn fucking right.” Bobby responded before focusing on fucking me hard and fast. Pushing himself closer and closer to an edge that he knew I was getting to myself.

Thrust after thrust, we eventually reached that blissful place. He held me tightly as he came into the condom. Panting into my ear, giving much more gentle kisses along it and my neck. 

Our bodies making new sweat as his chest pressed against my back. Holding me up until he slide his cock out. Rubbing along my spine before moving to take the condom off. Throwing it into a trash can nearby. 

Once he let go of me, I laid down and rolled over onto my back. Staring at the ceiling as I caught my breath until he came into view by climbing over my body again. 

“I know you’re tired. But let’s take a quick shower then we can nap.” Bobby said, patting my face to get me moving. 

I smiled up at him, stars in my eyes. But I did nod through my panting. 

“Okay.” I agreed. “Sounds like a plan.” 

Bobby smiled back, helping me to my feet and leading the way to his bathroom.

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“Damn shame you can’t keep it when you come back to work. Beard looks good on you.” I smiled at Bobby from across his kitchen table.

“You think?” Bobby wondered out loud, eyeing me with a curious look in his eyes.

“Mhm hmm.” I hummed with a nod and took a sip of water.

“Ah…” Bobby smiled back at me. “So it’s not because you’re just aching to feel it against your skin?”

I nearly choked at that.

“I… uh…” I trailed off, not expecting to be called out like this. “…you offering?”

“I might be. I may be a lot of things, but I’m certainly not blind, sweetheart.” Bobby says, leaning back in his chair and grinning at me being flustered, finding it adorable in a way. “So are you going to try and deny what you were clearly thinking about?” He teased. 

“How can I? You already knew just by looking at me.” I replied, shaking off his comment.

“Of course I knew it. I’ve known you long enough to almost read your mind. And some other things…” He smirked at me. 

“Like what…?” I watched as he stood up, walking around the table to stand beside me. Gently gripping my chin and making me look up at him as he towered over my body with that familiar glint in his eyes. 

“Like how flustered you get when I tease you and how your breath hitches when I get close. It's almost too easy to rile you up.” Bobby responded, having already caught my breath hitching when he lifted my chin.

Bobby’s smirk grew and he gave a small chuckle at the way I inhaled when he held my chin in his hand. Knowing that he could make me swoon so easily just by grabbing me a certain way.

"Mmm... and if I give you what you want... what other reactions do you think I'd get out of you, pet?" Bobby asked.  

“I… I don’t know, Cap.” I mumbled before he gripped my chin harder. I gave a small smile knowing what that was for. “I mean Captain Nash.” I corrected myself since I knew he liked me using his title when we did this sort of thing.

“Good girl.” He praised before releasing my chin. “Now go lay down in my bed. Make yourself comfortable and I’ll be right behind you.”

I nodded in response and stood up. Walking the short distance to his bedroom from the table. Bobby closed the door behind us as I laid back on his bed. 

He approached me like a predator circling its prey. Keeping eye contact as he opened his bedside table and pulled out some handcuffs. 

“Remove your shirt and bra before I put these on. I’ll take care of you pants soon.” Bobby ordered, swinging them around on his fingers. 

“Yes sir.” I obeyed, feeling the excitement build up at the sight of the handcuffs. 

Bobby watched as I tossed my shirt and bra aside with a newfound enthusiasm. Once I was ready, he climbed over my body and straddled my waist. Wasting no time in handcuffing my wrists to his headboard.

Once I was for sure not going anywhere, his hands slid down my arms and straight down to my sides. Ghosting his fingertips up and down, watching my breath hitch again from his touch.

“Now you just lay back and enjoy.” Bobby spoke up. “You’ve been so good for me, sweetheart. Time for your reward for being such a good girl.”

I watched as he moved down my body and gripped my pants. Pulling them and my panties down and off of me in one quick move. Once they were in the pile on the floor, he spread my legs and settled between them. His hands roaming along my thighs as I quietly watched him. My eyes unable to leave his beard.

Bobby could see my eyes lingering on his beard and he chuckled, leaning down and putting his face against my inner thigh. Gently rubbing his beard against the sensitive skin.

“Like what you see, sweetheart?” He teasingly murmured, knowing how badly I wanted to feel his facial hair against my body.  

My legs trembled around him as my breath got stuck in my throat. The teasing feeling of his face on my thigh was making me stumble over my own words. 

“I-I uh…” I unconsciously pulled on the handcuffs making them cling and clang while a strangled whimper escaped my lips. “…umm… m-maybe…?” If it wasn’t for his hands on my thighs, I’d be trying to close them around his head.

Bobby gave a low, rumbling chuckle in response, his breath hot against my thigh as he continued to nuzzle against the sensitive skin there. His fingers dug into my thighs almost possessively, ensuring my legs stayed spread for his enjoyment. The sound of the handcuffs rattling as I squirmed sent a thrill through him.

“Maybe? Maybe,  sweetheart?” He repeated, his voice dripping with mock disapproval. His lips grazed my skin as he spoke, just barely avoiding where I wanted him most. “You’re terrible liar. You’re practically begging for it.” 

“Heh. And what if I am begging for it? I know how much you like hearing me whimper and plead for things.” I chuckled back, watching as his lips close close to my cunt before pulling back and nuzzled his beard against my thigh again.

"That’s cute, baby. But you know I decide when you beg. Not the other way around." He replied, a hint of humor in his voice before he roughly bit down on my inner thigh.

I winced with a breathy gasp at the pinching feeling that was accompanied by his beard brushing against it. 

"Now be a good girl and don't make me give you another reminder on who's in charge." His breath hot against my skin. "Or do I need to gag that pretty little mouth of yours too? You know I can make those whimpers turn into cries that will leave your throat sore tomorrow..."

“Ooo is that a threat, Captain Nash?” I snickered. “Are you threatening me with a good time? Cause that sounds like a fun time to me.”

“A threat? No. But it is a promise.” He growled low in his throat, moving up my body to lean down beside my ear. Hot breath making a chill run down my spine as his teeth nipped at it. “But don’t worry, I’ll make sure you enjoy  every second that I ruin you. You’ll be begging before I’m done just to have permission to cum for me. Even gagged, I know I’ll hear every sound you will make.”

“Whew…” I breathed out at his hot breath against my ear. “…god damn…” This son of a bitch really did know how to rile me up cause the tingling feeling I had in my belly and even lower than it was making my excitement clear as day. 

Bobby chuckled at my flustered expression, knowing I was exactly where he wanted me. Having caught my body shuddering under him and clearly wanting him to keep his promise.

Bobby’s grin turned devilish as he watched me squirm beneath him, his lips inches from mine when he pulled back. The handcuff chain rattled above my head as I tested them again. He clicked his tongue in warning, shaking his head as he did.

“Careful, pet. Keep squirming like that and I’ll tie your ankles to the bed frame. Keep sassing me and that pretty mouth gets muzzled. Test me, and you’ll find out how creative I can get…”

“Yet somehow a part of me wants to see that.” I replied, a more mischievous smile on my face but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t getting more turned on by the second.

“Yeah I bet you do. You always love pushing my buttons so I’ll be rough on you later.” Bobby sat back, hands trailing down my sides and back to my thighs again. 

“I can’t confirm nor deny it.” I replied, playfully shaking my head. 

“Hmm…” Bobby hummed, fingertips running up and down my legs before swinging them over his shoulders and holding them there so I couldn’t move them off. “…I think it’s time I hear some begging. So beg for me, sweetheart. Tell me how much you want to feel my beard against you.”

I breathed out, the handcuffs clanging above me when he moved my legs. His eyes remained locked onto mine. Waiting patiently for me to speak up. 

“B-Bobby-“ He gave a look that reminded me of what I was supposed to say. “C-Captain Nash, I mean.” I licked my lips. “Please let me feel your beard against my legs while you eat me out. It’s not gonna last much longer and I need it so bad. Pretty pretty please, Captain Nash? I’ll make it up to you later.” I gave him my best puppy dog face.

“That’s a good girl. I knew you could be good and polite when you want to be.” He grinned against me. “But I think I’d like to hear you say please one more time for me. Can you be a good girl and do that?” 

“Please.” I pleaded without hesitation, getting a satisfied look in response.

“There we go, that wasn’t so hard, was it? That’s my good girl for being so obedient.” He praised, rubbing my thighs. “All you needed was some reminders on who’s in charge here, sweetheart.”

“Guess I’m a little forgetful…” I replied. “Gotta be reminded every so often that you’re in charge at work and at home.”

“Mhm.” Bobby hummed into my thigh. His facial hair making my leg quiver when it brushed against it. “Yet you seem quick to beg just cause I told you to.”

He gave a small laugh before leaning down closer to my cunt. Flicking his tongue out and lapping at my clit to tease me a little further. Bobby heard my whimpering that I tried to keep inside.

“Seems like you’re not so forgetful, baby. All you need is a little push. All it takes is a reminder to get you sweet and obedient for me. And I know how much you love it.” He murmured against my skin.

His tongue flicked out again, teasing my clit with quick, light touches. He knew exactly how to drive me wild and keep me wanting more, knowing how eager I was for him to take me to the edge over and over again. Bobby loved to watch me unravel under his touch, knowing he had me completely at his mercy.

“Fuck…” I whispered, my legs quivering from the sensations. Watching as he lavished my clit and made me whimper louder. “…I do, Captain Nash. I love it when you put me right back in my place. Under you and obeying you.”

Bobby grinned at my words as he watched my body react to his touch. His words and beard sending a shiver down my spine. He knew exactly how to get me wrapped around his fingers, and he loved every second of it.

“That’s a good girl.” He whispered against my skin. “You know your place. And I know just how to put you there when you need it, sweetheart.”

“Please, Captain Nash, stop teasing me already. I need to feel your beard against my thighs and cunt.” I begged.

Bobby laughed, the sound sending low vibrations through me as he heard me get more and more desperate. He teased his way up my inner thigh with gentle bites and nuzzling, the scrape of his beard leaving my skin hot and sensitive.

“So impatient, aren’t you, pet?” He smirked, licking a trail up my thigh. “I love hearing you beg, but I’m feeling pretty generous at the moment…”

“You’ll be back to work soon. Which means no more beard. I just wanna enjoy it while I can.” I reminded him.

“Hmm true.” Bobby agreed. “But I better hear you. No holding your sweet sounds in. Understood?”

“Yes, Captain Nash. I’ll be as loud as you want.” I confirmed. 

“Good.” Bobby nodded before focusing in on my cunt again. 

To my surprise, he immediately began sucking on my clit, making me gasp out a moan. 

“Oh fuck!” I cursed, feeling a burst of pleasure run through me while his facial hair made its presence known on my sensitive skin. “God damn…” I closed my eyes momentarily.

His tongue flicked against my clit once again as he sucked and lapped at my sensitive flesh, his beard scraping against me with every movement he made. 

Bobby pulled away momentarily to speak, his voice rough and low as he lifted his head to look up at me.

“No closing your eyes, baby. You keep them on me while I make you feel good. I wanna see every expression on your face. I want to see how wrecked I can make you by the time I’m done.” He said, watching until my eyes fluttered opened and I looked down again. “Good girl.”

With that praise said, he dived back in and felt his cock get harder from the way I screamed in pleasure. 

He knew all this dirty talking would turn both of us on and as such I was already wet. But he wanted me to cum for him. Cum for him first then it’ll be his turn and just that thought made his cock throb in his pants.

As Bobby continued his assault on my sensitive flesh, I could feel the heat building low in my belly. He was being even more intense than usual, like he was trying to claim every inch of me as his. He knew how easy it was to leave me trembling beneath him, and he loved every second of it. He could hear every whimper, every gasp, every curse that I tried to hold back, but failed. I was his, and he was making sure I knew it.

“Oh please please please.” I began muttering as I continued to watch him. Wanting to run my hands through his hair and push him closer to my pussy.

But even if my hands were free, that was a no no. We do things how he wants them done. I couldn’t push on the back of his head to keep him against me. That would lead to an immediate punishment which is usually denying me release.

Bobby hummed against me, his facial hair tickling my skin while his tongue dug deep within my folds. My legs quivered more and attempted to squeeze his head but his grip on them prevented me from being able to close them.

Bobby continued to work me over the next few minutes. Getting me close to the edge before backing off and letting the pleasure that had built up die. Then went straight back to eating me out. Hearing me whimper and whine for release. 

Finally, I moaned loudly as I came on his tongue. His tongue continuing to lick at me as his beard tickled my skin. By the time he was done, I was panting like a bitch in heat. 

He released my legs from his shoulders and sat up. Watching me come down from my pleasurable high. His cock twitched, debating on just shoving it into my cunt while I was all tied up anyway.

As I laid there, trying to catch my breath, I could feel his eyes on me. I knew that look. His eyes were full with arousal and that gleam of satisfaction was there. 

"Enjoyed yourself, didn't you? You seem pretty wrecked just now." He chuckled, his voice a bit rough.

I nodded, my brain still a bit fuzzy from the intense pleasure. was still sensitive, and my body was still shaking from the aftermath.

Bobby rubbed my belly for a moment before pulling his shirt over his head. Then he stood up to take care of his pants and underwear. Making me fully aware that we weren’t done yet. But that was fine by me. I wanted that full feeling of his cock deep inside my pussy. Pulsing and throbbing as he thrusted hard and fast. 

With a knowing smile, he settled back in between my legs and laid down on top of me. He caught my confused look as he pressed his chest against my own. 

“Not yet. I figured I’d let you catch your breath first before I take it away again.” Bobby answered my unasked question, lowering his head to nuzzle again my neck. Seeing my breath hitch as he kissed and bit at the skin there. 

His weight held me down against the bed and my wrists went slack against the handcuffs. Content to having him on top of me and feeling his beard as he peppered my neck with kisses and love bites. 

But I saw his cock before he laid down. He was ready to destroy me with it again.

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After finishing my tasks, I jogged down the hallway to Bobby’s office. Wasting no time and knocking on the door. Calling out to my Captain once I reached it.

“Bobby?” I called out, waiting for him to acknowledge me and invite me in.

“Come in!” I heard Bobby respond through the door.

There was a look of relief when he saw I was alone as I entered and shut the door behind me.

“Hey…” I started, the door clicking close. “…you good?”

Bobby gave a tired huff before nodding, watching as I walked forward and sat in the chair across from the desk.

“I will be once this is over.” Bobby rubbed his face. “Just wish that kid would learn to have some patience and that he would be welcomed back when he was 100% ready and not just rushing to get back to work. The way he’s been acting since suing us, suing me, and what went down at that grocery store? He’s not ready no matter-“ Bobby paused, taking a deep breath and trying to keep calm. “-He’s just not ready. Not yet.”

“I know. But you also know how he is.” I replied.

“Yeah yeah… so why are you here? Just to check in on me?” Bobby eyed me curiously. 

“Actually…” I looked back to the door, aware that I didn’t lock it. Then looked back at him. “…I know we’ll probably do something in the morning after our shift but… I was wondering if you wanted to… do something risky but hopefully quietly.”

"Risky, huh?" Bobby raised an eyebrow, sitting back in his chair. A small smirk appeared on his lips. "And what exactly do you have in mind?"

“Well, we did discuss doing something with that desk the last time I was at your apartment.” I eyed the one in front of me. “Mainly with me under it…”

That definitely had his attention.

"You're quite eager, aren't you? We just came back and you're already thinking that way." Bobby chuckled, already in a better mood and we haven’t even done anything yet.

“Would you rather wait until tomorrow morning when we can go home or just be super risky and try something we’ve been wanting to try anyway.” I questioned with a shrug.

Bobby bit his lip, weighing the options in his mind. The thought of waiting until tomorrow morning was tempting, but the allure of being risky and doing something they'd been wanting to do for a while was too hard to resist.

"You make a compelling argument." He replied, his voice low and filled with desire. "Let's see if we can be quiet, then."

“YOU be quiet. Pretty sure my mouth is gonna be too busy to make any sounds.” I snickered.

“Just lock the door and come here. On your hands and knees like the good stress toy that I know you are.” Bobby rolled his eyes. “That’s an order. Don’t forget that this is my house and my rules. No matter what we are doing.”

“You got it, Captain Nash.” I winked and stood up.

Once the door was locked, I dropped down to my hands and knees and crawled around his desk. Sitting in-between his feet after he pushed himself back and turned to face me. Bobby smirked down at me, watching as I obeyed his every command with no hesitation.

He leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on me as I took my place between his legs. He placed a hand on my head, running his fingers gently through my hair.

“Now… that bell can ring at any moment… or worse, someone might try to enter just to find the door locked. So let’s make this quick.” Bobby added, loving the sight of me in between his legs on the floor but knew we couldn’t take things slow. Not here.

I watched as Bobby backed up and pointed to under his desk.

“Get down there. Now.” Bobby ordered with an authoritative tone.

Glancing between him and the desk, I started crawling under the desk. The sight giving him a special feeling in his belly that makes him wish he had a desk at his apartment so he could see it more often. But this would have to do for now.

“Good girl…” He purred, giving me that sweet yet dominant smile I’ve grown so familiar with. “…Now I have work to do. So make yourself comfortable. Okay?”

“Yes sir, Captain Nash.” I smiled back at him, feeling a rush of excitement run through my veins.

Bobby nodded, enjoying the obedience and excitement he saw in my eyes. He pulled himself closer to his desk, his chair and body blocking me in completely.

"That's my good girl.” He replied, his voice low with an authoritative growl as he continued speaking. "Now, I'm assuming your mouth knows what to do?"

“You already know that answer.” I said, hands gripping his belt and undoing it.

Bobby chuckled, the sound of his belt buckle being undone making him shiver in anticipation. He looked down at me, his eyes locked on mine.

"Of course I do... but I always love hearing it anyway." He answered.

I giggled at that, my hand making its way to the button of his pants. I could feel his excitement growing by the second, the air between filling with tension.

“You really can’t get enough of it. Can you?” I teased, my hand brushing over his inner thigh.

“From you? No.” Bobby breathed out as my hand brushed along his inner thighs. A bulge already appearing in his pants before I unzipped it.

He swallowed when he felt me pull his cock out and start to stroke it. My hand slowly going up and down his thick shaft. I felt it twitch and throb in my grasp before I stuck my tongue out and began licking at the tip.

“Mm….” Bobby groaned, his body already responding to my touch. He leaned back in his chair, eyes closing for a brief moment. He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself before he got too caught up in the moment. “You’re so good at this…” He whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. “I wish I could keep you under my desk all the time just for these moments.”

His arousal was growing when he grabbed a pen and made an attempt to get some work done. But the second my mouth was over his cock, he knew he wouldn’t be getting anything finished. 

I sucked him gently as his warm thighs closed in on my head. Keeping me locked in place so I could only take him deeper down my throat.

Bobby let out a deep moan as I began to swirl my tongue around the tip of his growing erection, the sensation causing his body to shiver in pleasure. He attempted to focus on his work, trying to get some small task done to keep the illusion of normalcy if someone happened to notice anything out of place. But…

“Fuck…fuck…” He whispered under his breath. “That’s it…just like that. I’ve trained you well, haven’t I? You know exactly how to take care of me now.” He then chuckled. “I’d say you’re even a little too eager to feel my hands all over you, my cock pressed deep inside your body, and my voice right in your ears.”

His dirty talking made me moan on his cock, sending vibrations through his body. It throbbed in my throat with every word he said. 

My own body responded with a strong need to be touched. One hand began sliding down his leg with plans to undo my own belt and pants but then I felt a tug on my hair. 

“Don’t even think about it.” Bobby said in an authoritative tone. “No touching. Not right now.” I whimpered on his cock but that got another laugh out of him as his fingers played with my hair. “Focus on me.” He commanded, giving another tug on my hair for extra emphasis to get his point across. “You’re here for my pleasure, remember? Be a good girl and take care of me.”

I made an affirmative hum and began to suck him even harder since we could be interrupted at any moment. Sucking it like it was a delicious treat. 

He had me wrapped around his finger and we both knew it.

“Mmm... good girl... you're so obedient for me…” He murmured.

Bobby knew he wouldn't be getting anything done. But he still tried to look busy. The pen in his hand moving back and forth as he tried to focus on filling in paperwork. But it was becoming increasingly harder to concentrate when he looked down and saw me wrapped around his cock.

His mind started wondering about all the things he wanted to do to me. He imagined taking me right there on the desk. Making me scream his name for him. But it was a risk he wasn't willing to take. Not here. At least not right now. He would have to wait for that. 

Maybe after work when the rest of A shift leaves and B shift comes in we can try do something more… risky. But it’ll have to wait until B shift gets called out and leaves the building first.

He suddenly moaned while he tried to keep from thrusting his hips forward. The pen was quickly forgotten as he looked down at me under his desk, his mind full of explicit thoughts of what he wanted to do to me. He knew he wouldn’t be getting any work done.

“Christ… You’re so good at this. So eager. Just like the little stress toy that you are..” Bobby growled, his hand gripping my hair tightly.

I smiled to myself as I continued sucking him off. It was a little hard to bob my head but eventually I managed to deepthroat him. When I did, I stopped sucking and just sat there. Warming his pulsing cock that settled in nicely.

My clit ached to be touched but I obeyed my Captain and didn’t touch myself. Though that didn’t stop me from getting wet from the whole situation.

Bobby sighed and sat back in his chair. Enjoying the feeling of my mouth but knew we had to wrap it up. He pushed himself back a little, taking me out from under the desk with him to make it easier to hold my head down and thrust into my mouth.

I gripped at his legs as he began to face fuck me. Using my mouth to get himself off until he was panting and trying to keep his moans quiet. 

“Good girl.” Bobby grunted. “You were made for this.” 

Suddenly, he held my head down as he came down my throat. Pressing my nose against his crotch so I could inhale his scent and attempt to swallow his load without choking. He was quite musky due to not having the time to shower yet but I’d be lying if I said it didn’t turn me on further.

Bobby let out a long, low moan as he came hard, his hand gripping the edge of the desk to steady himself. His body trembled and shuddered with pleasure, his breathing heavy and ragged. His hand finally let go of my hair once his body was completely relaxed.

“Mmm... that's it. Good girl. My good girl.” He whispered, his voice thick with desire.

Once he was done, I pulled back and sat on the floor between his feet. Panting as the string of salvia broke off. 

I felt him pat my head before reaching for a tissue. Then he leaned forward and began wiping my face. Getting rid of any evidence that something happened.

The room was now quieter, save for the sound of us both trying to catch our breaths. Bobby looked down at me and smiled, a satisfied look on his face.

“You did so well, sweetheart.” He murmured, his hand still on my head. “That was quite the distraction from what I’m currently dealing with.”

I smiled up at him, still feeling needy and desperate between my legs. But I knew we couldn’t do anything more here. Not yet anyway. 

“Well, I’m glad I could be of service, Captain Nash.” I replied, jokingly. “But… maybe you could return the favor in the morning?”

Bobby chuckled at my suggestion, his hand moving from my head to my chin. He tilted my head up to look at him.

"Hmm… I'll consider it." He said with a smirk. "But you have to wait until after our shift. Now you should leave before anyone comes looking for you.”

He quickly tucked his cock back in and fixed his pants before leaning back in his comfortable leather chair. Watching as I stood up and used the desk for support for a second. 

“I guess you’re right.” I replied, fixing any clothing that got slightly disheveled.

Bobby looked quite satisfied at that moment. Relaxed and not as stressed out as he was before I walked in. His eyes stayed on me as I made my way to the door, unlocking it and peeking out to make sure the hallway was clear.

Chapter Text

Bobby pulled the engine off to the side of the road and put it in park. We were on a desert road outside of LA for some… private time.

Normally, he would not want to do this. Especially when he got pissed at Buck for doing this very thing several times. But after a few times in his office, he wanted to get a little riskier. Enjoying the thrill and feeling young again with a new libido.

He had come up with an excuse that Athena needed us and the engine. But just us, no one else needed to come. So we left the ladder truck behind and took the engine. Bobby said he’ll talk with Athena later about keeping up as our alibi. What he intended on telling her, I had no idea.

He let out a deep breath as he removed his seatbelt. Opting to keep the engine on for the AC. I followed his actions and did the same, biting my lip as I eyed him. Very much surprised myself that we were going to be doing this.

“What- uh… what first, Captain Nash?” I spoke up, feeling a little nervous to do this somewhat publicly even with the road empty and no one around.

“…Hand me that bag.” Bobby glanced at me for a second before replying and nodding his head towards the backpack at my feet, having stashed lube and condoms in it. I did just that and he placed it on his side for easy access.

Just thinking about this whole thing was making me feel wet already. My thighs rubbed against each other as I pulled my button up shirt from my pants and began unbuttoning it. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Bobby did the same before moving to his belt.

I bit my lip as I watched him pull his cock from his pants. Stroking it slowly and looking up just as I licked my lips. Fully aware I wasn’t getting a taste right now.

He noticed me eyeing his cock like a dog wanting a bone and gave a small chuckle. Hand reaching into the backpack and pulling a condom out. I snapped out of my thoughts and grasped my own belt, unbuckling it and pulling the zipper down.

Bobby took a quick glance at me before smirking. He noticed I was looking like I wanted to have a very small taste of him but, sadly, today wasn't one of those days.

He pulled out a small bottle of lube from the bag and popped the cap off, spreading some of the cold substance on his cock before sliding the condom on.

I shifted in my seat beside him, waiting for him to be ready so I can climb into his lap. Of course, he noticed how desperate I was acting and grinned to himself. Taking his sweet time after finding my torment entertaining. Knowing he’ll make it up to me very soon.

"Patience, puppy, do I have to train you to wait? You look ready to throw yourself at me.” Bobby teased, getting the condom in place. “Just think, having to stare at my cock for as long as I want while your mouth waters at the sight. But not being allowed to touch or lick it until I give you permission.”

I whimpered as I shifted again, hands on my waistband to pull my pants down once I can climb over his lap.

“What can I say? There’s a reason I keep crawling back to you for more. Why I’m willing to risk my job just for this. Clearly you feel the same since you’re risking everything too.” I replied, my eyes moving up to his bare chest peaking out from the open button up shirt.

“Mhm I can’t deny that.” Bobby chuckled softly. “You just can’t get enough of this can you?” He motioned to his own body. 

“Nope.” I shook my head, my eyes now meeting his.

“As I figured. You’re just a needy little puppy that loves to be dominated.” Bobby continued. “Well, who am I to deny my sweet pup any longer.” He patted his legs and gave me a knowing smile. “Come here. Get in my lap like the good lapdog that you are.” 

Finally with his permission, I got up as much as I could to pull my pants and underwear down to my ankles. Then I climbed over the front of the fire engine, swinging a leg over his lap and settling above his cock. 

Bobby’s hands gripped my hips as my own hands grasped his shoulders for leverage. His hands were rough but still knew how to be gentle when needed. It drove me crazy sometimes.

"Such a good girl.” He murmured, his head moving down to my neck. “Always obedient for your Captain. Eager to serve and eager for a reward aren’t you?” Bobby’s hands squeezed my hips, keeping me in place as his breath hit my ear. I could feel his breath on my skin, hot and warm as he inhaled your scent.

“Uh huh…” I breathed out, one hand sliding down to his chest and running it through his sternum bush. “Just say the word and I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Like the good girl I know you are.” Bobby responded. “Waiting for my permission to do anything. Well, we don’t have much time to waste right now… so sit.” 

With that order in my ear, I reached down and steadied his cock. Feeling it throb with need in my hand as I lined him up with my cunt. Slowly lowering myself down onto him. Gasping into his shoulder and grabbing his bicep when his cock went further in and I had to accommodate his size. Still finding myself getting caught off guard by it.

Bobby’s grip on my hips got a little tighter as I lowered myself further down his length. His head tilting back against the headrest as he moaned out my name. He was having a hard time holding himself back from just taking over and pounding into me. But the last thing he wanted was to hurt me without giving me a fair chance to get used to his size. And he really didn’t want to risk me walking funny back at the station.

Eventually though, his patience ran out and he took over. His hands squeezing my hips holding me in place as he took control, thrusting his hips up to meet mine. 

Slowly he picked up the pace and pushed deeper into my pussy with every movement. He moaned into my neck as my head fell against his chest. Taking in whiffs of his musky scent, licking his chest in between my own groaning and not caring about any hair that I licked up in the process. Every lick seemed to make his thrusting get rougher every time. 

"Oh god. Your pussy feels so good." He groaned. "So tight and wet. I’m not sure I can wait until tomorrow after work to take my time with you. Don’t be surprised if I call you into my office as a round 2 to hold us over.” Bobby stated, making sure I knew what was coming later. 

“Y-Yes, Captain Nash.” I managed to mumble between my gasps and groans. “Oh fuck this feels good…” 

Bobby moaned louder as he started to feel me clench around him. His hands still holding my hips, helping keep me steady as his hips snapped into me harder and faster. 

"Such a good girl, taking me so well. So eager for my dick. Are you my good girl?” He asked, whispering into my ear. 

“Yes, Captain Nash.” I said again. “I’m your good girl.”

“Are you my eager little slut that would drop everything just for a taste of me?” He continued to ask. 

“Yes, Captain Nash.” I gasped as he hit my sweet spot. “Fuck me… I’m you’re eager slut.” 

Bobby chuckled against my skin and continued to praise me. Not at all slowing down in his pace and roughness. Knowing my clothes would cover anything so no one would know what happened.

Still, he couldn’t get enough of the sound of my moans and whimpers. The way I clung to him when he hits a good spot or when he whispers something to me. Every time his hips push up, I get louder and louder.

“You’re being so loud, puppy.” He murmured into my ear. “Careful, or else I’ll have to muzzle you. I’m sure I have something in my bag to keep you quiet with.”

His threats were empty since he loved the sound of me moaning and whimpering for him. But his threat did something to me. Made me a little more excited as I whimpered and tightened around him. Feeling closer to the edge when he hit my clit hard with his pelvis.

“Oh fuck, Captain Nash.” I whimpered as I tried to move my body against his but his grip kept its hold on me. Preventing me from moving much so he could keep control. “I-I’m getting close.” 

Bobby smiled against my skin at my moans. He loved the way I moaned out his name, knowing it was just for him and no one else. 

He was also getting closer to cumming into the condom. His thrusts starting to become irregular but just as hard and fast. 

“Please let me cum.” I begged him, knowing I couldn’t without his permission.

“My needy little puppy. Always so desperate to please your Captain.” Bobby nuzzled my neck, causing more whimpers to escape my lips. “Even- even going as far as begging for release.”

He panted into my ear, his cock throbbing and pulsing within me. Letting me know how close he was getting to the finish line as well. His long, thick and hard cock making me feel so full.

“Please.” I pleaded as I trembled on top of him. “I’m getting so close. Please let me cum.” I looked up into his brown eyes. Trying my best to give him a puppy dog face despite panting like a bitch in heat.

Bobby was trying his best to keep himself together. Holding back any reactions he normally gave me from the sound of my pleads and moans. But when I looked up at him with those eyes, he nearly moaned and came right then and there.

“Damn it…” He gritted out when he looked into my needy eyes. “You’re so… You’re lucky I’m close as well, pup…”

I nuzzled into his neck as he held me close to his body. Moaning against his skin as he fucked me until we came. His condom quickly filling up inside me and making me gasp and grind against him.

Bobby moaned as he felt me writhing on top of him. His grip on my hips never faltering even when he reached his own completion. Still holding me steady as he filled the condom with his cum.

A few moments later he released a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. Finally slowing down to a stop and resting back against the engine seat. He let go of my hips, watching as my body relaxed against his. My head snuggling into his sternum bush. His own hands running up and down my back in a comforting manner.

Bobby let himself bask in the afterglow, gently stroking my back and  hair as I snuggled into his chest. He couldn’t help but smile to himself, finding it adorable how clingy I could be after a round of fun.

"Feeling satisfied now, puppy?“ He murmured, his hands running down my spine.

“Uh huh.” I mumbled out, eyes remaining closed.

“That’s my good girl.” Bobby praised. “You like it when I fuck you hard?”

“Y-yes, Captain Nash.” I gasped out and lifted my head up. Giving him a small smile. “How about you? You- you like living on the edge like this? When not long ago you were firing Buck for the same thing?”

“Yeah yeah…” Bobby chuckled with that cute smile of his. “…I’m aware I’m a hypocrite for this. But there’s one major difference between Buck and I.” 

“What’s that?” I continued to pant a while longer, watching as he grasped my chin and made sure I was looking him in the eyes.

“I’m the fucking Captain and can do whatever I want.” Bobby responded, the familiar dominance in his tone. 

“Ooo…” I moaned. “Damn right you are. Even fucking your own subordinate while on duty. God we’ll be in so much trouble if anyone finds out…”

Bobby knew this was true but no one was going to find out. We’ve been careful and will figure out an alibi later with Athena. 

“I can do whatever I want and you’re gonna like it.” He reiterated, a hand moving around and giving my ass a firm smack, causing me to yelp and grind on his cock still lodged inside of me.

“Oh I love it, Captain Nash.” I said, feeling my cheeks heat up. “I like you taking the lead and giving me orders. Both at work and outside of it.”

“Yeah, I know you do.” Bobby nodded. “I know you get off on me ordering you around. Doesn’t matter if it’s to clean the engine, which you’ll be doing when we get back, or telling you to get on your knees and suck me off like the good girl I know you are.”

“Mhm if we didn’t have to rush back, I’d considered sucking you off now. Maybe later under your desk I will.” I suggested.

“Gotta clean the engine first.” He ordered. “Do your tasks then come to my office for the treat I know you’re currently drooling for.”

He used the back of his hand to wipe the drool that I didn’t know I even had off of my face. Knowing damn well I was hungry for a taste of him but now wasn’t the time nor place.

“We should probably head back… as much as I want to stay here I got paperwork to do.” He continued, still holding me against him.

“Right, right…” I nodded, rubbing my hands up and down his chest. “And I suppose I gotta get straight to cleaning duty, huh?” Bobby chuckled softly at my comment, smacking my ass again.

“You bet your ass you do. As soon as we get back, you’re gonna start cleaning every inch of this engine.” Bobby agreed. “Inside and outside. Now get off.” He patted my ass in a more gentle way, signaling me to get off his lap.

I shakily got up off his dick, moaning a few more times as I did. Feeling it slide out of me with the condom so full it’s a miracle it didn’t burst. With his help, I climbed back over onto the passenger side. Just sitting there and catching my breath as he reached for the backpack again.

Without a word, he tossed a wipe towards me so I could clean myself up before pulling my pants and panties back up. Getting myself dressed again and making sure I didn’t look like anything suspicious happened.  

In the meantime, Bobby did the same and discarded the condom. Making sure to hide any evidence inside his backpack that he intended on taking back to his office with him. Once he was dressed as well, we got our seatbelts on and headed back to the station.