[meanwhile...]
Brad: [standing at the bathroom mirror, staring at his collar while Peepers put the twins to bed]
Peepers: (enters after having put the twins to sleep) We will get it off somehow...
Brad: [startled a bit wen Peepers entered, then sighed] Yeah, I guess...
Peepers: (goes next to him, petting his arm) Everything will be alright, Brad...
Brad: I knw... I just... [bit his lip, remembering something tht made him cringe]
Peepers: (hugs him, rubbing his back in comfort)
Brad: There's...something I nvr told u...prolly evn something u havent seen in my memories...
Peepers: ? We missed something...?
Brad: More like...I blocked it out n evn ur machine wasn't able to detect it....
Peepers: Do you...want to talk about it...?
Brad: [hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath] I suppose I should... Since ur gonna find out later wen we meet Smog anyways... [takes another deep breath n said it in one go] IwasSmogswife!
Peepers: (blinks)...You were...his WHAT? (quickly quiets down remembering the kids sleeping)...you were his wife...?
Brad: [covered his face in embarassment] Y-Yeah... Wen we were all being collared, he took a liking to me. We didnt reli get "married" married per se, bt...I was his wife, sorta. He bought me directly frm Ash'mund, then told me tht frm tht day on, I was to call him my "husband", n he made me do things he thinks a wife should do... Tht included... Included breeding with him... [his eyes closed tight again at the memory]
Peepers: Brad... (hugs him again) I'm so sorry...
Brad: [sighed] But I guess bcoz I'm pure male, I can't reli exactly breed with him... So he got tired of me n sold me bk to Ash'mund. U can say...technically Smog was my very FIRST Master...
Peepers: We WILL take care of him...teach him a thing of two...even more then that...
Brad: I just...don't want u to get hurt. U hv no idea wat he's capable of, n I mean it. I've been with him for a yr, I knw how scary he can be... :(
Peepers: (hugs Brad) I know...but we'll figure something out...
Brad: [was still unsure, bt hugged him bk nonetheless, choosing to trust him]
Peepers: (rocks Brad, whispering sweet nothings in his ear)
Brad: [blushed a little, whispered bk to him] Take me
Peepers: (blinks)...You want to...?
Brad: N-Not reli... F-Forget I said it... [bt his boner said otherwise]
Peepers: (thinks for a moment)...Only if you really want to, not because you have to...(rubs his hand against Brad's groin)
Brad: [whimpered at the touch, his boner getting harder] Nnnhh... M-Master.... Pls... [pants]
Peepers: (smiles, kneeling to undo Brad's pants revealing him and touching him sensually)
Brad: [whined again, wanting to cover his face as he trembled at Peepers' touches, it had been so long, prolly since he was pregnant, since he was that intimate with the Watchdog]
Peepers: (hums, leaving kisses along the other man's groin, reaching up to fondle him as well)
Brad: [sank dwn to his level as he allowed the short Watchdog to manhandle him, tho shivered as his ass felt the cold bathroom tiles]
Peepers: (kept going, trying his best to bring the man he loved to the edge)
Brad: [pants, shutting his eyes, his head tilted upwards n to the side as laboured breath escaped his lips, his cheeks flushed red as he made tiny moaning sounds; every feature on his face somehow looked incredibly cute n sexy at the same time]
Peepers: (smiles up at Brad, teasing the tip with more kisses)
Brad: Aahnn...!! [his head threw bk, his cock literally throbbing to burst] M-Master... I... I'm gonna...!!
Peepers: Go ahead, my prince~...Let it all out~... (continues on the tip, still fondling him)
Brad: [gasped as he let loose, coming all ovr Peepers' face, then noticed aftr he calmed dwn] Ooh... Oh, I'm sorry, Master, I didnt mean... [trying to look for something to clean Peepers]
Peepers: (grimances from the release but smiles) It's fine, Brad. Really. You couldn't help it.
Brad: Still, I'm sorry... [tho his body still felt he hadn't had enough, squirming a little]
Peepers: (has cleaned his face with a wet cloth and notices Brad's squirming) Still want more, do you?~
Brad: N-No, I don't...!! [pouted, tho his body betray his words as it was still squirming]
Peepers: (climbs on top, kissing the other man and he undid his own pants, rubbing against Brad) Aah~ (heart)
Brad: N-Not here... [whimpered at the rubbing, trying to stop him] C-Cold... Pls, Master... B-Bed...
Peepers: (stops, then nods) Alright then. (helps Brad up, escorting him to their bedroom)
Brad: [blushed hard as he followed timidly behind Peepers to the bedroom]
Peepers: (closes the door behind them and gently pushes Brad onto the bed, getting on top again)
Brad: [leans in to kiss him as he wrapped his arms ard Peepers gently]
Peepers: (kisses him gently) You want me in you?~
Brad: [doesn't want to admit it, his eyes looking away as he blushed hard, bt he nodded before he could stop himself]
Peepers: (kisses his forehead before slowly entering himself inside) >///<
Brad: [hissed at the entry, feeling the dull ache frm his surgery wen Peepers put his weight on him] P-Pls be gentle, Master...
Peepers: I know... (goes as gently as he could) Aahh~
Brad: [pants at the thrusts, then stopped Peepers] N-No, w-wait... [pulled off Peepers' cock, then manuevered himself until he was in doggy style position] Maybe this'll help...?
Peepers: (blushes, then gets in position again and enters, still going at a gentle pace) Brad~ (heart)
Brad: [whimpered at the entry, feeling the thrusts once more, bt at least the scar didn't bother him in this position] Aahnn... M-Master...! Master...! (heart)
Peepers: (speeds up a little but not too much, not wanting to hurt Brad) My prince...ahh, my prince~ >///<
Brad: Nnnhhh...!! M-Master... Deeper... Harder...!! [his hands gripped tightly on the sheets]
Peepers: Ah, Brad... (moves a little faster) Oh grop!~
Brad: [felt him hit the spot] Ooh fuck, yes, M-Master...!! Right there~ (heart)(heart)
Peepers: (keeps moving and hitting that spot) Grop... Br-Brad~ (heart) (heart)
Brad: Fuck~ I love u, I love u, Master, I love u...!!! [not holding bk his words anymore as he enjoyed Peepers' cock going in n out of him]
Peepers: (pants heavily) Br-Brad...gonna...feel close...!~
Brad: Y-Yes...! Pls... M-Me too....! T-Together...!! [was getting close too]
Peepers: (moves as hard as he can, hitting Brad's spot) >///<
Brad: Yes, yes, yes, YES...!! [cried out as he came hard all ovr the sheets]
Peepers: (groans, quickly pulling out so that he released outside of Brad instead)
Brad: [pants hard as he calmed dwn, then turned to Peepers] I... I thought... u would wanna come inside me... [still breathless]
Peepers: I just...didn't want to...accidentally knock you up again... (crawls over to embrace the other man) You know...cause you might not be ready for another baby yet with your condition... (traces hand gently along the sittches)
Brad: I... I'm OK with u knocking me up... I dont mind... Ur still my Master aftr all... [his hand unconsciously reached to stroke Peepers' head, blushing]
Peepers: (holds his hand) You won't be a slave for much longer...you will be free of this...somehow...
Brad: I guess... [looked dwn, then cringed a little wen he heard the twins cry] Crap, I think we woke them up
Peepers: ^^;; I can get them. (about to do so but was stopped by Brad)
Brad: It's OK, Master, I'll do it. They're prolly hungry [get off the bed n grabbed a random cloth nearby to clean himself before heading towards the twins] Its OK, its OK, Mommy's here [picks the twins up to nurse them]
Peepers: (Watches silently...thining of when they freed Brad of that collar...he can finally ask him...) (thinks; but suppose he says no...?)
Brad: [noticed Peepers' deep thought face] R u OK, Master? Something on ur mind?
Peepers: Hm? (blinks) Oh...it's nothing, really. Don't worry about it...
Brad: [shrugged] If u say so [continues nursing the twins, humming something tht Peepers nvr heard before]
Peepers: (turned curious at the little tune) ...What song is that?
Brad: [blushed; he thought Peepers wasn't listening] Umm... Uhh... Its nothing...
Peepers: Did...you hear that from somewhere?
Brad: [hesitated for a bit, then sighed] ...It was frm my mother
Peepers: I see... (hugs the man in comfort)
Brad: [leaned against Peepers as he continued to hum while he nursed]
Peepers: (also starts humming long with Brad)
Brad: [smiled a little as he kept on humming, nursing the twins until they fell bk to sleep
Peepers: (smiles, petting their tiny heards and giving their foreheads a kiss each)
Brad: [sets them bk dwn in their bed, then sighed in relief] Master... Do u... want more kids?
Peepers: (looks at him)... Maybe when your condition gets a bit better, then we'll think about it. Right now, I'm fine with just our twins.
Brad: OK... It's just that...wen I was still into Demurra, I imagined us to hv a lot of kids, so yeah...
Peepers: Figured... (rubs his shoulder) Did you even...LOVE love her, or was this something your...mother expected from you...? (backs up) I'm very sorry to ask this, if you don't want to answer...
Brad: [looked bk at him sadly] It's OK. I... Well, Demurra and I were childhood friends, n we did hv a crush on each other, bt I just didn't realize tht my crush was not strong enough to fall in love with her... Mother never reli expected me to marry Demurra, n neither did Dad. It wouldn't hv worked out anyways. She was a direct royal descendant, I was only a small branch of the royal family, not enough to qualify for a throne... [fingered his surgery scar] All I wanted to be was a hero, someone who could save and protect the person I love... I selfishly thought Demurra was the one... I was the one who expected myself to be with her, just bcoz we grew up together... I didn't want to believe she grew out of me... I was such a jerk...
Peepers: (frowns) Hate to say it, Brad...but life isn't always a fairy tale, love at first sight doesn't really exist...(moves closer to him again) It takes work...and time...
Brad: I knw that... [clenched his fist] N I should've known that earlier... Before I... Before I killed her... [closed his eyes tight] I killed...the only friend I had...
Peepers: :( ...But you have us now...and you have me... like I have you...because...(looks away) she's gone, too...
Brad: [turned to him sadly, reaching out n hugged him tight]
Peepers: (also brings him close, hugging him tightly but not too tight due to the stitches)
Brad: Do u reli love me, Master...?
Peepers: (looks at him straight in those blue eyes)...I really do... (kisses him) Do you, Brad...?
Brad: [felt the clench in his heart n the heat on his cheeks, n he knew it was real this time, quietly nodding, blushing]
Peepers: (smiles with tears, still embracing the other man)
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