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7n7 was shoved against the wall, rather hard, causing him to let out a wincing whine. Elliot gripped his hands on the hem of 7n7's shirt, gripping onto it.

A few minutes before, 7n7 had arrived in the pizzeria, to cause havoc again, his usual routine. Normally, he would've showed up with Noli, but today, Noli was unable to join him in the pizzeria to cause havoc. Whatever, he can still manage to have fun without Noli. Elliot as usual, tried his best to be polite and not give in. Just focus on yourself, not to 7n7. However, he could only do so for so long before he got fed up and pissed. It was rare for him, he wasn't the type to get so easily pissed, but now? After the way 7n7 had been treating Elliot? He was pissed, beyond pissed.

He grabbed 7n7's hand and dragged him to his little office. Technically it wasn't really his office yet, but it was planned to be used as his office once he was the manager in the near future.

As 7n7 was harshly shoved against the wall, he let out an unintentional whine.
"When will you stop acting like a brat, huh? Coming into this pizzeria to mess with me?" Elliot hissed, a hand around 7n7's throat. He didn't put much pressure on it, but rather held onto it, to seem threatening.

7n7 huffed, squirming a bit. He looked down at Elliot, seeing the pure anger on his face. He rolled his eyes while smirking, finding it amusing.

"And what are you gonna do about it, huh?"

Elliot's grip tightened around 7n7's neck, the pressure being squeezed onto his throat making it harder for him to try to seem careless.
"I'll do something to you, to get you to stop fucking with me. You keep pushing my buttons nearly everyday, and honestly, it's getting really tiring."

This time, 7n7's voice hitched as his throat tightened around Elliot's hand. "What— hnk, are you gonna do, huh…?"

A devilish smirk quivered up on Elliot's face, getting a risky idea. He leaned up to 7n7's ear, this time loosening up some pressure on 7n7's throat.

"I'll put you into your place if I have to. Make sure you'll never fuck with me again."

Yeah right. Him, Elliot, putting 7n7 in his place? As if that would ever happen.

"I'd like to see you try." 7n7 challenged, smirking back at Elliot. What's the worst that could happen?

...

Whines and quiet moans filled the office, all coming from 7n7. Elliot was sitting in his office chair, as 7n7 straddled him, arms wrapped around 7n7's waist. 7n7 on the other hand was currently humping Elliot's lap, hips rolling against the other as he rested his chin on Elliot's shoulder while doing so.

"You're like a dog in heat," Elliot mumbled, smirking as he tried suppressing his groans, "Humping my lap for your own pleasure."
"Shut— Shut it." 7n7 grumbled in response, but he knew deep down Elliot was right. He felt pathetic.

"Good dogs don't talk back to their owners."

7n7's face changed, to pure confusion, yet was flustered at the same time? He slowly stopped humping Elliot's lap, and pulled himself back to look at Elliot, trying to see if he somehow misheard him.
"The fuck did you just say??"

Elliot smirked, yanking on 7n7's horn, causing him to unexpectedly yelp loudly. "I said, good dogs aren't supposed to talk back to their owners."
"What— agh— what kind of fucked up kink do you have."
"You seem to be into it."

Touche.

Elliot let go of the horn, wrapping his arms around 7n7's waist again.
"You're a brat. Bratty dog, might I add."
"I'm not your fuckin' pet, Elliot. I'm not a dog either."
"I don't like your tone. Keep talking back to me like that, and you'll regret it."

7n7 being the stubborn asshole he was, kept pushing Elliot's buttons. He kept acting like a real brat, and a big pain in the ass. "Yeah, well, I wouldn't be talking back to you if you weren't so fuckin' stubborn. You annoy me."

Elliot scowled, staring at him, reaching his final straw. Without saying anything, he gripped onto 7n7's waist even tighter now, and bit down on his neck, hard. 7n7's tail thrashed around, as he yelped loudly. "Agh! Elliot, the fuck is wrong with you?! Nnh,,!"

Elliot didn't pull off, biting and sucking harder, trying his hardest to leave a hickey on his neck. It hurt, so badly, yet oddly enough, he didn't want Elliot to stop.

7n7 sat there, groaning as he took it. Finally, Elliot pulled off, a large dark mark around his neck. It hurt like hell, he'd definitely need to find a way to hide that later.

Elliot grinned, a dark smirk forming on his face. "Are you still gonna act like a brat, or are you gonna behave?"

7n7 shook his head, trying to act tough. "Quit fuckin' with me, Elliot. You're so annoying—"

A pair of hands trailed under 7n7's shirt, slowly tracing his skin. He whined softly, as his skin was very sensitive to touch.
"I think I might have to punish ya, Seven. Clearly you grinding against me isn't helping. You just won't behave, now will you?"

7n7 nervously gulped, it was getting harder for him to try and stay casual for all of this. Elliot slowly leaned in, pressing a kiss onto 7n7. 7n7 softly shuddered, but didn't put off. He kissed back, holding onto Elliot's face. 7n7 softly whined into the kiss, his tail wagging unintentionally.

Elliot soon pulls away, saliva trailing away from his lips. "Strip."

"What?"
"You heard me. Get off of me, and strip for me, mutt."

Mutt? He really was going all out for this whole dog thing, was he? 7n7 didn't expect Elliot to be that much of a freak, but…

7n7 got off of Elliot's lap while Elliot was still sitting, and slowly raised his arms over his head, to pull his shirt off. He purposely was slow with it, to tease Elliot.

"I don't have all day, Seven. Get on with it."

Real bossy, if you were to ask 7n7. But, he complied, and obeyed. Soon, his shirt was off, and so were his pants, leaving him in his boxers.
"Good mutt," Elliot mumbled, as he watched 7n7 strip for him.

He motioned over for 7n7 to go over to Elliot, and so he did. He slowly approached him, unsure what Elliot would do. Elliot smirked, then unzipped his pants, shifting himself a bit to get them off, as well as his boxers. 7n7 stared, in disbelief. Elliot finally pulled his boxers off as his cock throbbed. Holy shit.
Elliot was slightly bigger than average, which shocked 7n7.

"You're gonna take me in, alright, Mutt?" Elliot grinned, a small giggling following his sentence. How can someone be so sadist yet so cheerful sounding?
Still, 7n7 sighed, getting down on his knees without being told to. He brought himself closer to Elliot's cock, slightly nervous to do anything.
"Get on with it. You know what to do."

And so he did. Slowly, he placed his lips on the tips, letting his tongue slowly swirl around the head. Elliot shuddered, fighting back a groan. Soon enough, 7n7 took him in, gagging occasionally. It was hard for him to fully take it, but he knew there was no backing out of this, so he continued doing so. Anything to please Elliot.

"Good.. so good, good Mutt." Elliot muttered, petting 7n7's softened hair. Fuck, the praising felt so good to hear. It only motivated 7n7 to keep it up, he lightly bobbed his head, anything to get more praises out of Elliot.

Surprisingly, Elliot kept on praising him, praises that made him go haywire. "Doing so well for me… You know how to behave to your owner." The sweet tone of voice made 7n7 softly groan, as he slowly stopped bobbing his head, looking up at Elliot. 7n7 looked like a lost puppy who managed to find its owner again. Elliot smiled back, his hand stroking 7n7's brunette locks. While grinning, he softly thrust into 7n7's mouth, which caused 7n7 to softly gag against it. The vibrations made Elliot softly groan, as he watched 7n7 taking him.

Praises and quiet groans filled the office, mostly coming from Elliot. Soon enough, Elliot came, causing 7n7 to choke against Elliot's cock, and fully swallowed every drop. 7n7 slowly pulled away from Elliot's cock, a long trail of saliva leaving his mouth. He looked so ruined in this state, and they were barely getting started.

Elliot waited a moment, to let 7n7 get used to the size. Soon enough, he slowly started to move, letting him adjust. After some time, he quickened up, both hands gripping 7n7's hips tightly. 7n7 groaned loudly, biting down his lip. It felt humiliating for him to be whining, especially when someone like Elliot managed to make him sound like this.
"Good pup," Elliot grunted, his pace quickening each time. "So, so good.."

The praise made 7n7 go insane.

7n7 whined at the praise, breathing heavily. His fingers gripped the desk-sides tightly, leaving his knuckles white.
"Shh... Quiet, pup. Don't wanna be too loud and have people walk in on us. It'd be embarrassing to see a hacker get put back into his place, wouldn't it?"
7n7 slowly shook his head, biting down his lip so he wouldn't make any more sounds.

"Thought so. Though, you'd probably like that idea, wouldn't you? Getting caught in my office, and letting people see you in a state like this.."
What a sickening thing to say, coming from Elliot. Though, as 7n7 was ashamed to admit it out loud, he wasn't totally against the proposition. His gut tightened, as he felt Elliot practically slamming into him, feeling himself closer to the edge.

"H—Hah... Elliot.."
"That's sir to you, pup."

Asshole, 7n7 thought to himself, but didn't say that out loud. He didn't want to get into more trouble with Elliot. His whines became louder, and louder, feeling closer, yet craving more. With a free hand of his, he slowly began to trail down to his clit, and rubbed it, in a slow form of rubbing, making him softly whine and moan. He was so close to cumming, he just needed a little more...

A rough tug from Elliot came, whereas he roughly pulled 7n7's hair, for playing with his clit. 7n7 moaned loudly, his fingers stopping the rubbing.
"You're a needy mutt, aren't you? So needy that your rubbing that clit of yours while I'm fucking you?" Elliot coldly said, his grip not loosening up. 7n7 shivered, his hand from his crotch slowly returning back to the desk's sides.

"Do I need to stop just so you can get your act together?" Elliot said, his thrusts slowing down.
7n7 quickly shook his head no, turning his head with a sign of pleading in his eyes. "No, no, please, I'll be good! I promise, please, sir... Pleasee.."

Sounds of pleas and cries came from 7n7, sounding so needy, and desperate, like his life depended on it. Finally, Elliot was satisfied with cries from 7n7, and roughly thrusted, more harder this time, slamming into him. "There you go, good pup," Elliot cooed, almost as if he were mocking 7n7.

7n7 moaned and whined, biting down his lip, his tail thrashing around. "A—Ah! Fuck! 'm so... so close— nngh!"
The slamming continued, as a soft groan came from Elliot, indicating that he was close as well. "Fuck— I'm close too, pup. You want me to cum inside or not?"
7n7 nodded, unable to speak, only letting out high pitched whines. Elliot understood, and with one final thrust, he roughly slammed into 7n7, cumming inside. 7n7 moaned one final time, before cumming as well.

7n7's legs shook, they felt like jelly to him. The two of them breathed heavily, before Elliot slowly pulled out, making 7n7 feel empty. "You did so well, such a good boy.." Elliot praised, softly petting his head and letting his fingertips feel the soft brunette locks.

7n7 didn't say anything, only slowly turning to look at Elliot, a weak smile on his face. Elliot smiled back, kissing 7n7. 7n7 leaned down to kiss him back, humming into it. The kiss wasn't lustful, it was innocent and pure. It felt real, like it was actual real love. When they pulled away, silence filled the office room.
"You get out of here, Seven. Can't risk my employees or dad see us like this.."

7n7 nodded, looking for his scattered clothes to put on. He wobbled badly, causing him to wince. The only things he could think about were two things;

Number one,

Did that really just happen?

And for number two?

How the hell was he gonna explain this to Noli, the reason why he was limping and his throat hurt so badly?