“Romantic.”
Ah yes. Chaoswasa wonderful romantic. Just look at him, breeding his puppy before their time apart.
Speaking of.
Chaos withdrew to the very tip and then sank back into Cooper with a growl. The way Cooper’s tight insides welcomed him, sucking him in, always made his belly clench, that heat pooling in a way that reminded him of old bloodlust.
“Mm,” he crooned. “So nice and warm inside you, puppy.”
“Says—” Cooper gasped, the sound trailing off into a broken moan as Chaos repeated his earlier motion. “Says the furnace.”
Chaos placed his hands over Cooper’s on the shower wall and began rocking into Cooper in earnest. He ran his nose along the soft skin of Cooper’s neck, along his jaw, before trailing back up to nip at his ear again. Lovely charred caramel rose in the air.
His good, sweet, perfect puppy let himself be ravaged. Let Chaos take what he wanted from his body. Let Chaos know how much he loved it with his gasps and moans and wonderful little whimpers.
It was Chaos who lost himself first. He set his blunt teeth into Cooper’s shoulder and shuddered, filling him up.
For once, he withdrew his cock immediately, shoving his fingers inside instead, feeling his own spend, hot and wet inside his summoner.
Cooper let out a choked “Ohfuck!” and Chaos reached his other hand around to stroke Cooper’s poor, swollen cock.
“Your turn, puppy,” he ordered, scissoring his fingers, pressing his cum all over Cooper’s inner walls. He wished he had more to offer, wished he could coat him from the inside out.
Mine. My puppy. My summoner.
Cooper twisted his neck to slam his mouth against Chaos’s, kissing him in that openmouthed, sloppy way that meant he was close to his own release. Chaos hummed his pleasure, taking what Cooper offered him, sucking at his tongue and licking all around his mouth.
Cooper came with a sweet, surrendering sob, splattering cum against the shower wall. Chaos soothed him as he trembled and shook, although he left his fingers where they were. “Good puppy,” he praised. “There it is. All for me, hm?”
“Fuck,” Cooper eventually sighed, slumping back against Chaos’s chest. “Fucking fuck.”
Chaos nuzzled his cheek. “Shall I leave all this inside you? A little treat for the day?”
Cooper let out a shuddering laugh. “Menace. Clean me up, will you? You can defile me again when I get home, if you really need to.”
Ohh yes. Chaos would definitely need to.
Chaos washed them both, and they dressed quickly.
As Cooper was getting his computer bag together, Chaos sneaked his human’s phone out of his pocket, sending a text that he immediately deleted before tucking it back where it had been.
His face was perfect innocence when Cooper turned to him. “You sure you don’t want to come with me?”
After having spent the last year and a half bouncing around the world, they were planning on returning to the city for the summer—or some time in the city, some time in Maine—and Cooper was heading to a nearby computer center to ask about volunteering to teach coding to teens.
Chaos knew he’d be amazing at it. His Cooper was so patient. So kind.
Cooper had changed over their year away. Grown into himself. He’d told Chaos that repeated exposure to new people and places and experiences had helped, but Chaos thought it might also have been about getting away from the place where so many of his bad memories resided. He hoped too that he’d helped, in his way.
He adored his puppy just as he was—Chaos wouldn’t have been any less devoted to Cooper if he’d remained anxious or a homebody—but Cooper seemed happier this way. More comfortable in his own skin.
And hewasstill a homebody. Even though they’d traveled, they would also spend days inside their rental where they never went out, just had laptop time and sex time and bath time on repeat. Chaos loved those days, snuggled up with his puppy, just as much as he loved exploring the human realm. He’d never thought he could find comfort in peace and calm, but the universe was full of surprises, it seemed.
And sometimes, when Cooper got lost in a hacking project, Chaos would go out and explore and make mischief on his own, coming back at regular intervals to make sure his summoner was eating and sleeping properly.
Now he kissed his puppy goodbye, waving him off, and immediately left the apartment.
Chaos had a mission.
