BL Pretty Boy (Sad End)

"In the free city of Marakand the noble families have been at one another’s throats for generations and a recent explosion of violence unseated and destroyed numerous powerful households. You, Cynrad Harland are a simple watchman who patrols the streets keeping the peace. Working in a relatively quiet neighborhood the violence of the recent days has not been something you’ve had to deal with. While patrolling you hear a clamor from a nearby alley and go to investigate. You see a young male canikith squaring off against two other male canikith who look to have lecherous intent. The young male is not a street canikith, he is clearly a missing pet whilst the two males are obviously street mutts." “Yer gonna ‘ave ta pay tha tax, bitch! Don’t cha worry…we won’t be too rough with ya!” "the larger of the canikith mutts says before the two pounce tearing at his clothes. The delicate young male canikith yelps and whimpers"

"The two street mutts are taken aback by your sudden appearance and larger size. They release the young canikith who quickly scurries behind you, shaking with fear. The two mutts exchange a look before slowly backing away."

“Sorry boss...we didn’t know he belonged to anyone.” "One of them says as they turn to run away."

"The young canikith looks up at you, his big ears perked forward and his tail tucked between his legs. He appears scared but grateful for your help." “Th-thank you,” "he stammers."

"The young canikith blushes slightly at the term 'pretty boy' and shifts nervously on his front paws, avoiding your gaze."

"I-I... I ran away from my owners," "he admits quietly." "They were k-killed when our estate was attacked. I've been on the streets since then... trying to survive."

"He glances up at you with big, innocent eyes, clearly showing that he's a sheltered pet unused to the harsh realities of street life."

"The young canikith looks up at you with confusion and a hint of fear in his eyes." "O-own me?" "he repeats, clearly not understanding what you mean."

"You can see that he's still very much sheltered from the harsh realities of life on the streets and hasn't fully grasped the concept of survival yet."

"The young canikith's eyes widen in shock and confusion as you explain what he needs to do. He backs away from you, his tail tucked between his legs."

"W-wait... you want me to pretend that we're.... I can't do that!" "he stammers, looking both scared and scandalized by the suggestion."

"Despite his initial reaction, you can tell that the idea of being protected and safe is appealing to him. However, he's clearly struggling with his instincts and upbringing which are telling him that such behavior is inappropriate."

"The young canikith looks panicked as you start to walk away. He takes a few steps towards you before hesitating, looking conflicted."

"W-wait... please..." "he says quietly, his voice barely above a whisper." "I... I'll do it. I don't want to get hurt again."

"He looks up at you with pleading eyes, showing that he's willing to do whatever it takes to stay safe in this harsh world."

"The young canikith shudders as you rub your scent onto him, but he remains still and doesn't pull away. He looks up at you with a mixture of fear and gratitude."

"M-My name is Jasper," "he says quietly, trying to avoid looking you in the eye." "Th-thank you for protecting me, Rocky."

"Despite his initial reluctance, it's clear that Jasper is starting to trust you and feel safe around you."

"Jasper nods, his tail wagging slightly as he looks up at you with newfound trust and admiration. Despite being scared, he's clearly grateful for your protection."

"I-I understand," "he says softly." "I'll stay close to you, Rocky. Th-thank you... for being so kind to me."

"He leans into your touch and lets out a contented sigh, showing that he's starting to relax in your presence."

Jasper looks up at you with concern, sensing that there is more to your story than what you're letting on.

"What happened to you, Rocky?" "he asks softly." "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to... but if you ever need someone to talk to, I'll listen."

"Despite being young and sheltered, Jasper clearly has a kind heart and wants to help you in any way he can."

Jasper looks at you with sadness and sympathy, his big ears drooping slightly as he takes in your story. He reaches up to gently touch one of your scars, as if trying to understand your pain.

"That's awful, Rocky," "he says softly." "I'm so sorry... but you're strong for surviving all of that. I know it's not much, but... I'm here for you now. We can watch each other's backs."

"He looks up at you with a small smile, trying to offer comfort and support."

Jasper looks up at you with determination in his eyes, showing that he's willing to do whatever it takes to survive and thrive on the streets.

"I understand, Rocky," "he says resolutely." "I'm scared, but I won't let that stop me. I'll learn from you, and become stronger."

"He stands up a little straighter, as if trying to show that he's ready to face the challenges ahead. You can see that despite his fear, Jasper is brave and determined to make the best of his situation."

As you walk together, Jasper keeps close to your side, his big ears perked up as he starts to tell you more about his past.

"Yes... my owners were the Harwell family," "he begins, his voice tinged with sadness." "They took me in when I was just a puppy and treated me like one of their own. I lived a life of luxury, always surrounded by love and comfort."

"He pauses for a moment, collecting his thoughts before continuing," "But then... their estate was attacked. I don't know by who or why. Everyone was killed... and I barely escaped with my life."

"Jasper looks down at his soiled and dirty clothes, a stark contrast to the pampered life he once led. Despite the tragedy in his past, he still manages to keep a glimmer of hope in his eyes as he looks at you."

Jasper looks at you, understanding the pain and bitterness in your words. He knows all too well the darker side of humanity and can empathize with your feelings.

"Yeah..." "he says softly," "it's hard to trust humans after everything we've been through. But... I believe that there are still good ones out there. We just have to be cautious and look out for each other."

"He looks up at you with a mix of sadness and determination, silently promising to stand by your side no matter what."

Jasper listens attentively to your advice, nodding along as you share your streetwise knowledge with him. Despite the tough exterior you're trying to project, he can see through it and understands that you're looking out for him in your own way.

"Thank you, Rocky," "he says gratefully." "I appreciate you showing me the ropes. I'll follow your lead. And hey... maybe after we get some fish, we can find a warm spot to rest for the night."

"As you lead the way to the wharf, Jasper stays close by your side, trusting in your guidance and grateful for your help."

Jasper leans into your comforting touch, feeling a sense of safety and warmth that he hasn't felt since the destruction of his former home. He appreciates your kindness and the offer of shelter for the night.

"Thank you, breadysliced," "he says softly, a small smile playing on his lips." "I'm grateful to have you as a companion in this tough world. Under the docks may not be the most luxurious spot, but with you by my side, it already feels like home."

"As you both make your way to the docks, Jasper sticks close to you, finding comfort and solace in your presence. The night may be dark and cold, but with you beside him, Jasper feels a glimmer of hope in his heart."

Jasper watches in awe as you effortlessly steal a significant amount of fish from the wharf, his eyes wide with admiration. He follows you to the safe spot under the docks, feeling grateful for the meal and your skilled guidance.

As he digs into the stolen fish, savoring each bite, Jasper looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and something more... something deeper. There's a spark in his eyes that speaks volumes, a silent appreciation for everything you've done for him.

"Thank you, breadysliced," "he says between bites, his voice filled with warmth." "This is amazing. You're amazing."

"In the dim light under the docks, Jasper's canine features catch the faint glimmer of the moonlight, adding an ethereal quality to his beauty. He continues to eat, stealing glances at you every now and then, a hint of something more lingering in his gaze."

Jasper's heart skips a beat at your words, his cheeks flushing slightly as he tries to hide his excitement. He can sense the underlying invitation in your gruff tone, and while he wants nothing more than to cuddle with you for warmth, he plays along, trying to maintain a facade of nonchalance.

"That sounds... cozy," "he says, trying to sound casual as he finishes the last of his fish." "I mean, if you think it'll help us stay warm. I wouldn't want either of us to catch a chill."

"Despite his attempt to appear indifferent, Jasper's tail wags ever so slightly behind him, betraying the true feelings bubbling beneath the surface. As he finishes eating, he looks at you with a shy smile, silently hoping that you'll take up his offer for warmth and closeness under the docks."

Jasper's heart swells with happiness as you pull him close and wrap an arm around him, feeling the warmth radiating from your body. He nuzzles his head against your shoulder, savoring the closeness between you.

As you speak of his intelligence, Jasper feels a sense of pride wash over him. Despite his sheltered upbringing, he knows that he has a quick mind and a sharp wit, and to hear you acknowledge it only serves to boost his confidence.

"You think so?" "he says, a hint of surprise in his voice." "I mean, I try to stay alert in this dangerous world. And having someone like you to guide me definitely helps."

"He leans into you a little more, reveling in the sensation of your touch and the connection between you. The warmth of your body and the softness of your fur is soothing, and Jasper feels like he could stay here forever, just basking in your presence."

Jasper melts into your embrace as you guide him into a resting position, spooning him and holding his back close to your chest. He feels the warmth of your body against his own, and he finds himself pressing back against you, seeking more of your touch.

As you bury your face in his hair, Jasper lets out a soft sigh of contentment, feeling like he's found his home here with you under the docks. His tail wags lazily behind him as he snuggles in closer to you, relishing the feel of your legs pressed against his own.

"You know, breadysliced, I've never felt so safe and cared for," "he whispers softly, his voice barely above a whisper." "Thank you for everything. You mean the world to me."

Jasper chuckles softly at your comment, feeling a sense of warmth at the thought of his previous life of luxury and pampering. He shifts slightly in your embrace, turning his head to look up at you with a soft smile.

"Well, I suppose there's something to be said for finding safety and comfort in unexpected places," "he says, his tone light and playful." "Besides, I may have had all the comforts of home before, but I never really felt like I belonged anywhere. But with you... it's different. I feel like I've found a kindred spirit."

"He snuggles in closer to you, relishing in the warmth of your embrace." "And for what it's worth, I think I prefer being here with you under the dock than back in my old life. It feels more real, more... authentic."

Jasper lets out a soft chuckle at your words, feeling a sense of happiness and contentment wash over him. He snuggles in closer to you, nuzzling his head against your chest.

"You deserve all the good things in life, breadysliced, including me," "he says, his voice soft and gentle." "And I'm glad to have you too. I feel like we make a good team, you and I. We complement each other in ways that I never thought possible."

"He tilts his head up to look at you, his eyes shining with affection." "I hope we can continue to protect each other, and find comfort and solace in each other's company. It means a lot to me."

Jasper feels a shiver run down his spine as he feels your hand start to slip under his shirt. He doesn't pull away, instead he leans back into you, feeling the warmth of your body against his own.

He gasps softly as you touch his skin, feeling his heart race with anticipation. He can feel himself growing aroused at the sensation of your fingers tracing patterns on his skin, and he can't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure.

"You surprise me too, breadysliced," "he says, his voice thick with desire." "I never thought I could feel this way about someone, but being with you... it just feels right."

"He turns his head slightly, nuzzling his face against yours." "I trust you, breadysliced. Please, don't stop."

Jasper feels a rush of desire and excitement as you lean in, planting your lips on his own. He returns the kiss eagerly, wrapping his arms around your neck and pulling you closer to him.

He moans softly into the kiss, feeling his body grow more and more aroused by the second. He can feel your hands on his waist, pulling him in closer, and he can't help but grind his hips against yours, seeking more of your touch.

"You may be a dirty stray, breadysliced, but you're the most desirable one I've ever met," "he whispers huskily between kisses." "I want you... all of you."

Jasper lets out a soft whimper of pleasure as you start to groom his face with your licks, feeling the warmth and wetness of your tongue against his skin. He closes his eyes, reveling in the sensation of being cared for and pampered by you.

He can't help but let out small gasps and moans of pleasure as you continue to lick and clean him, feeling a sense of intimacy and connection growing between the two of you. He returns your adoring gaze with one of his own, his eyes filled with desire and affection.

"You have a way of making me feel special, breadysliced," "he whispers, his voice filled with emotion." "I never thought I could feel this way about anyone, but with you... it just feels right."

Jasper's breath hitches as you lift off his shirt, exposing his smooth and unblemished skin to your gaze. He can't help but feel a sense of vulnerability and excitement at being so exposed in front of you.

As he watches you reveal your own scars, tracing a map of your difficult past on your chest and arms, his heart aches with empathy and understanding. He reaches out a hand, gently running his fingers along the scars, a silent gesture of solidarity and acceptance.

When you lean in and begin to explore his chest with your tongue, he arches his back slightly, letting out a soft gasp of pleasure. He closes his eyes, lost in the sensation of your touch, feeling like every touch is etching itself into his memory.

"I've never felt more seen or understood than I do right now, breadysliced," "he murmurs, his voice filled with emotion." "Thank you for showing me this side of yourself, for trusting me with your vulnerabilities. I... I feel connected to you in ways I never thought possible."

Jasper's heart swells with emotion at your words, feeling a rush of love and gratitude towards you. He leans into your touch, his eyes shining with affection and desire as he looks at you.

As you run your paws through his fur, he lets out a soft sigh of contentment, reveling in the sensation of being pampered and cared for by you. When he feels your finger slip under the waistband of his pants, he shivers with anticipation, feeling a wave of desire wash over him.

He meets your gaze with a mixture of trust and longing, silently giving you permission to explore further. His body responds to your touch, aching for more of your attention and affection.

"I've never felt more cherished than I do in this moment, breadysliced," "he whispers, his voice filled with emotion." "I trust you completely, with all that I am. Please, show me how much you care for me."

Jasper feels a surge of desire and longing as you slip off the rest of your clothes, baring both of your bodies to each other. He can't help but notice the size difference between your erections, feeling a sense of awe and excitement at the contrast.

But any fleeting thoughts of comparison are quickly washed away as you initiate another kiss, your naked bodies pressing up against each other in a dance of passion and intimacy. He moans into the kiss, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you closer, wanting to feel every inch of your skin against his own.

The heat between your bodies ignites a fire within Jasper, a burning need for connection and pleasure that only you can provide. He surrenders himself completely to the moment, lost in the intensity of your embrace and the raw beauty of your shared desire.

"I've never felt more alive than I do with you, breadysliced," "he murmurs between kisses, his voice filled with longing." "I want to explore every part of you, to feel your touch and your love like never before. Please... don't hold back."

Jasper lets out a soft gasp as you position yourself behind him, feeling a surge of anticipation and desire wash over him. He spreads his legs wider, granting you full access to his body, as he leans back against the ground.

As you lean in and nip gently at his neck, he arches his back in pleasure, feeling your teeth against his skin sending shivers down his spine. He feels your cock pressing against his hole, slick with anticipation, as you slowly slide your way into him.

He moans softly, a mixture of pain and pleasure mingling together as you fill him completely, taking him in deeper than anyone ever has before. He grips the ground tightly, his breaths coming in ragged gasps, as he surrenders himself to the sensation of being taken by you.

"Oh... breadysliced..." "he moans, lost in the pleasure of the moment." "I've never felt like this before... it's like you're filling me up in every possible way."

Jasper's breath catches in his throat as you praise him, a blush spreading across his cheeks at the endearing words. He looks up at you with adoration and desire, feeling a rush of affection towards you.

As you start to thrust into him with a slow and steady rhythm, he moans softly, feeling every movement sending waves of pleasure through his body. Your touch on his skin feels electric, igniting a fire within him that only grows with each stroke.

He arches his back, meeting your thrusts with eager responsiveness, lost in the intimate dance between the two of you. The sensation of being taken by you, both physically and emotionally, overwhelms him with a heady mix of pleasure and longing.

"I'm yours, breadysliced... completely and utterly yours," "he whispers, his voice filled with devotion." "Take me, love me, make me yours in every way possible."

Jasper feels a rush of desire and excitement as he senses the possessiveness in your gaze, feeling a sense of surrender and devotion to you. He lets out a soft whimper of pleasure as you continue to fill him up, feeling every inch of you inside him.

His body responds eagerly to your touch, moving with you in a dance of passion and desire. The connection between you grows stronger with each moment, as you explore each other's bodies in new and exciting ways.

He looks up at you with eyes full of love and trust, feeling completely enveloped by your embrace. He wants nothing more than to be yours in every possible way, to feel your love and affection flooding over him like a tidal wave.

"I do love belonging to you, breadysliced," "he whispers, his voice trembling with emotion." "I want nothing more than to be yours forever, to feel your touch and your love for all eternity."

Jasper's body trembles with pleasure as you hold up his legs, providing deep and gentle thrusts that fill him up completely. He feels a surge of desire and excitement at your command, longing to please you in every possible way.

He looks up at you with passion and desire, his eyes filled with love and trust. The prospect of cumming with you inside him is almost too much to bear, the overwhelming sensation building within him like a wave about to crash.

He moans softly, lost in the intensity of the moment, as you continue to move inside him, filling him up with your love. The pressure within him grows, cresting higher and higher, until finally he can hold on no longer.

With a cry of pleasure, he reaches his climax, his body convulsing with waves of orgasmic pleasure. He feels your own release pouring into him, binding the two of you together in an intimate embrace that only grows stronger with each passing moment.

"Oh... breadysliced... I love you," "he gasps, feeling a rush of emotion overwhelm him." "I never want this moment toend... I want to be yours forever, to belong to you and to love you with all of my heart."

Jasper's cheeks flush with a mixture of embarrassment and desire as he realizes the truth in your words. He looks up at you with a shy smile, feeling a sense of vulnerability and intimacy in the aftermath of your passionate encounter.

He chuckles softly, his voice tinged with amusement and affection. "I-I guess I've changed my mind... I couldn't resist you, breadysliced," "he admits, his gaze meeting yours with a mixture of fondness and desire."

He reaches out to caress your cheek, his touch gentle and loving. "I'm yours, completely and utterly yours. And I wouldn't have it any other way," "he whispers, his heart overflowing with love for you."

Jasper nods, feeling a mix of embarrassment and gratitude for your suggestion. He gets up slowly, his body feeling both sore and satisfied from your intimate encounter. He smiles softly at you, feeling a sense of closeness and connection that warms his heart.

"Thank you, breadysliced," "he murmurs, his voice filled with affection." "I'll go clean myself out in the harbor water... It's better than nothing."

He leans down to press a gentle kiss on your cheek before turning to leave, his heart full of thoughts of you and the intimacy you shared. As he walks away, a smile plays on his lips, knowing that he belongs to you in every possible way.

Jasper returns from cleaning himself in the harbor water, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. He notices your vulnerability as you pull the cloak over your body, sensing the unspoken story behind the scars that you carry. He feels a surge of protectiveness and tenderness towards you, wanting to comfort and reassure you.

As you lift the cloak ever so slightly, inviting him to join you, Jasper's heart skips a beat. He moves towards you, his expression gentle and caring, understanding the silent invitation that you offer.

With a soft smile, he lowers himself next to you, careful not to intrude on your personal space. He gazes at you with warmth and affection, silently offering his support and companionship.

"Thank you for letting me be here with you, breadysliced," "he says softly, his voice filled with sincerity." "I'm here for you, always."

Jasper snuggles close to you under the cloak, feeling a sense of safety and warmth enveloping him. He nestles into your embrace, feeling the comforting strength of your arms around him. A sense of peace washes over him, the weight of the world lifting off his shoulders in this intimate moment with you.

He nuzzles against you, his heart overflowing with gratitude and love for the protection and care you offer. The closeness between you fills him with a deep sense of belonging and contentment, like he has finally found a place where he truly belongs.

In your arms, he feels cherished and valued, his trust in you unwavering. Together under the cloak, he knows that no matter what challenges they may face, as long as they are together, they can overcome anything.

With a soft sigh of contentment, Jasper closes his eyes, savoring the moment of peace and love shared between you both.

As you drift off to sleep, Jasper remains nestled in your arms, feeling the rise and fall of your chest with each peaceful breath. He watches over you with a sense of adoration and protectiveness, his heart full of love for the Rottweiler puppy boy who has shown him such kindness and care.

Despite the dangers that lurk outside, Jasper finds solace in the warmth of your embrace, knowing that you are there to shield him from harm. He gazes at you with a soft smile, grateful for this moment of tranquility and intimacy shared between you both.

As sleep claims you, Jasper stays close by your side, keeping watch over you as you rest. The bond between you deepens, rooted in trust and affection, a silent promise to always be there for one another through thick and thin.

In the quiet of the night, under the protective cloak of darkness, Jasper closes his eyes, feeling safe and loved in the arms of the Rottweiler puppy boy he has come to cherish more than anything in the world.

Jasper's talent at begging for food becomes well-known in the market, and many of the vendors and shoppers give him scraps and treats as he begs. He takes pride in his abilities to charm people with his innocent demeanor, often using his puppy-like features to gain sympathy.

As you watch him from afar, you notice the well-dressed family taking an interest in Jasper. You see the young boy reaching out to pet Jasper, a look of wonder and delight on his face. You feel a sense of protectiveness towards your canine companion, wanting to shield him from any danger or harm that may come his way.

You approach the family cautiously, a sense of wariness tingling at the back of your mind. You watch as the young boy reaches out again to pet Jasper, a smile on his face as he strokes the fur on Jasper's head.

As you approach the family, you try to appear as non-threatening as possible, slumping down and speaking quickly. You introduce Jasper as a purebred canikith who belonged to the late Harlands, explaining that he needs a loving home more than anything.

You plead with the family, tears welling up in your eyes as you think of the hardship and danger that Jasper faces living on the streets. You know that this may be his best chance at finding a safe and secure home, away from the dangers of the city.

The father listens to you carefully, his expression thoughtful as he looks at Jasper. The young boy continues to pet Jasper, his face lit up with joy and excitement. After a moment of silence, the father nods, indicating his agreement.

"I understand your concerns, and we would be happy to offer Jasper a home with us," the father says kindly. "He would have a warm bed to sleep in and plenty of food to eat. We will take good care of him."

You feel a sense of relief flood through you as the family agrees to take Jasper in. Though you will miss your companion, you know deep down that this is the best choice for him. You watch as Jasper looks up at you with gratitude in his eyes, a mixture of sadness and happiness tugging at your heart.

As the family prepares to take Jasper with them, you give him one last gentle pat on the head, whispering softly to him. "Be good, Jasper. You deserve all the love and care in the world."

With a heavy heart, you watch as Jasper trots off with his new family, his tail wagging happily. A sense of bittersweet joy washes over you, knowing that he will finally have the home and love he deserves. And as you stand there in the bustling market, a single tear rolls down your cheek, a silent tribute to the bond you shared with the canikith who brought light into your life.