Patreon Compilation – Fic#118 – Leon/Raihan – doggy play; desperation play/watersports; bottom!Raihan – Training (Patreon)

Leon and Raihan are an item; Leon can be a bit intense in private, but it's everything Raihan wants and needs. Their kinks mesh together so well!

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Leon’s phone starts playing a happy tune, slicing through the thick, warm afternoon air. He fumbles for his pocket and pulls it out, sparing a short glance for the caller visible on the display before he answers.

“Chairman Rose! Hey there!”

“Good evening, Leon.” The chairman sounds as kind and congenial as always. “Am I interrupting…?”

“Oh! Nono. I’m just walking my dog, is all.”

Fondly, he looks down at said dog. The muscles in Raihan’s long, slim back are trembling. He keeps twisting his head to nervously peer up at Leon, but his brand new dog muzzle keeps him from saying anything. He usually isn’t a nervous puppy, but going for a walk always puts him at edge.

Oh, he looks so cute with his new gear! Leon reaches down to brush a hand along Raihan’s back while he listens to Rose’s sounds of curiosity.

“A dog? I didn’t know you had one!”

“Oh, it’s a puppy, really. We’re still training how to go potty…” Leon is grinning as he says it, his hand sliding along Raihan’s back to the jut of his tight little ass. He grabs the base of the tail plug and lightly wriggles it around. It has Raihan’s striking blue eyes roll up into his head.

“...and I only have him part-time. I’m travelling too much, sadly.”

The chairman makes noises of understanding. He always has time for a bit of smalltalk, seemingly caring a whole lot for the others working with him. It makes him a truly great guy in Leon’s eyes.

“So where are you now? Can you spare a few minutes for a video chat? I got a few things that I’d like to run by our Champion…”

“I’m home,” Leon says thoughtlessly as he rightens himself again and tugs on the leash to get Raihan to resume crawling again. There’s a beat of expectant silence on the other end of the line before he realizes he should probably specify. “...In the one near Motostoke.”

“Ah, I see, I see. Hmm yes, that’s a bit too far for me to just drop by… so- got time?”

“Sure! Sure, yeah. No problem. Just give me a few minutes, my buddy here still has to go potty. I’ll call you when I’m inside.”

“Wonderful. I’ll see you in a bit, Champion Leon.”

They hang up and Leon lets his phone slide back into his pocket, attention turning back to Raihan who is currently crawling on a leash in Leon’s backyard and trying his hardest to not go potty when Leon has been very diligent in keeping him nice and hydrated since their play began this morning.

“Come on, boy,” he croons, lightly tugging at the leash to lead him over to one of the two trees in his backyard. “Daddy’s got somewhere to be. And we don’t want an accident to happen inside, do we?”

Raihan whines softly inside the mask he is wearing. Leon wouldn’t have thought that it’d be so good to have him in his little costume, but here he is, walking around his backyard with a proud erection tenting his shorts as he waits for his boyfriend to piss like the dog he has become for the day.

Raihan seems unusually meek. Maybe it is because of his new getup; or maybe it is otherwise completely naked. Leon’s house is not necessarily close to the hustle and bustle of Motostoke, but a few fans have been known to try and catch a glimpse through the thick hedges surrounding it…

He tugs on the leash again.

“Go on, now. You want to be a good, doggy, don’t you? I’d have to spank you if you had an accident inside…”

Raihan looks up at him again with his bright blue eyes. There’s no swagger anywhere to be seen as he squirms on the spot and tries to endear himself to his ‘Master’ while his bladder is screaming for relief.

Leon clicks his tongue and stands his ground. He’s a nice guy to get along with, no doubt, but he hasn’t become the undisputed Champion for nothing. He is strict, and all his Pokémon know it. Raihan will just have to get used to it as well.

There are tears glistening in Raihan’s pretty eyes when he gives in and turns his hip toward the tree. Leon stands back without letting go of the leash and watches the hard bounce of Raihan’s erection as he has to focus to finally let go and start pissing like a real dog right there in the open.

Oh fuck. That’s really nice.

He doesn’t think that he’ll ever get over the rush of just how exciting it is to have Raihan this… meek. He never is like this when they are not playing. He’s dominant and at times abrasive, always challenging Leon to be the strongest he could ever be. But now? When he is wearing his muzzle and his tail is spreading his hole and keeps nudging against his prostate? He is so cute and cowed.

A shy little puppy all for Leon to play with.

“Good boy,” he rasps with a scratchier than usual voice. “Come on, now. Daddy has a call to do.” He tugs on the leash. Raihan’s eyes seem to widen. Leon can feel his cheeks growing a bit warm with embarrassment, but the way his puppy eagerly starts crawling after him, he wonders if that could be part of their play as well. Him calling himself Raihan’s daddy.

He swallows hard as he wanders back into the house with his gangly puppy right behind him, a last drop of piss trembling at the tip of his erect cock.

.o.

They are settled in moments after; Raihan beneath the table, his muzzle lying just behind the laptop that Leon had opened up to talk to the Chairman while his cock got serviced underneath.

Raihan is good at that. He doesn’t use his hands just like any good pup would. There’s a warm, soft resistance whenever Leon’s cock pushes against the back of Raihan’s throat before it opens up to let him slide in deeper. The sensation has his whole body prickling, fingers digging into his thighs to try and keep himself grounded while he talks to the chairman about the upcoming charity fight.

Rose is smiling at him the whole time, but he can see the queer glint in his eyes. Maybe he can tell that Leon isn’t paying as much attention as he should… or maybe his eyes are too glassy from trying to stay silent while Raihan throat fucks himself onto Leon’s cock with relentless patience.

He doesn’t know what’s going through the Chairman’s head, but at least he isn’t asking questions – or keeping him for long.

The moment Leon turns off the laptop, he pulls back with a hiss and a buck of his hips that has Raihan gagging. His bright eyes are positively luminous as they peer up at Leon from the twilight beneath the table.

Leon reaches for him with trembling fingers, grabbing his collar and pulling him out from his little hiding place. Raihan unfolds his long limbs easily, but stumbles nonetheless from having been confined in the small place for so long.

He whines confused; right until Leon grabs the back of his neck and unceremoniously pushes him down against the floor.

“You’ve been such a good puppy. You deserve a treat!”

He admittedly sounds more deranged than happy, but Raihan seems to know exactly what’s up. His long, skinny legs are moving without much coordination to get his hips up into the air, presenting Leon with the tail plug which he eases unceremoniously out of him. Raihan’s hole looks butter soft, gaping gently and waiting for his Master’s cock.

Leon doesn’t make him wait. He mounts up and slides into him in one fluid motion, blood pumping so fast through his veins that his head is starting to hurt from it. His balls ache. His cock flexes. He keeps having this phantom sensation of Raihan letting him slip past the back of his throat where he’ll keep him nice and snug…

Just as snug as his body is keeping him now, muscles closing around his shaft and holding on to him trembling and greedy, loathe to let him back out as he pulls away and thrusts back in.

He fucks Raihan like a man possessed, holding him down with one hand as his hips keep snapping to drill down into his puppy and make him howl.

His balls keep slapping against Raihan’s taint. He vaguely can feel the metal of the two piercings he has there. He’d love to tug on them to really make him go off like a shot, but he doesn’t think he can coordinate anything this delicate right now. Not when he’s racing after his orgasm, trying to pound his way right through Raihan’s belly.

His puppy keeps making these hiccuping little howls, his gorgeous eyes rolled up into his head and tongue lolling out against Leon’s hardwood floor.

He looks so cute like this! He’ll think about it during the charity fight, he already knows it. How pretty Raihan looks when he takes cock like a champ and sounds like the sweetest little puppy.

He just hopes he can focus long enough on the fight not to let himself get beaten by the dragon trainer...