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The dog standing in front of Graph could not be called a puppy in the full sense of the word, because it was so large it was almost fully grown. It was covered in fur that was black on the middle of its back, then lightened to a golden brown. It had a pitch-black nose, a long but well-proportioned face, ears perpendicular to the ground, and almond-shaped eyes that were pitch-black and looked intelligently frightening. When looking at its whole body... it was as graceful as befitted the name police dog.
That is right. The dog standing in front of Graph was a German Shepherd.
“Will it bite me, Phîi?” Graph asked.
Its face was undoubtedly worlds apart from a dog with a face like that Moo.
“Try sticking your hand out for it to bite,” Pakin said.
“Hey, Phîi Pakin!” the prize recipient cried out. Who the hell would dare stick their hand out for this fierce-faced dog to test its temperament?
Pakin just clicked his tongue twice.
"Come here."
The intelligent dog stepped forward to stand near its new master's feet, allowing Pakin to pat its head lightly.
“Hey, that is bloody fucking awesome,” Graph exclaimed excitedly this time, rushing in for a closer look. The fierce-faced dog still sat still, so he could only hesitantly reach his hand out.
Snap!
It turned to stare him directly in the eyes, making him almost pull his hand back. But seeing that it still wasn't baring its teeth, the person who wanted a dog bravely, yet fearfully, reached out to place his hand lightly on its head. And who would believe that a fierce-looking dog's fur would be just as soft as his friend's Siberian?
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“It is almost five months old. I looked for a dog with some training already. It is better than those puppies that just chew everything in their path. This one has papers. Its parents are champion bloodline, purebred German Shepherds. At first, I was going to order one from abroad for you, but that would have taken quite some time. When I contacted a familiar farm, they said this one was the best. They were originally going to keep it for shows themselves, but they have too many so they agreed to sell it,” Pakin said simply as he led the way into the house and sank onto the sofa, the fierce-faced dog following closely behind.
It was as if it knew who the boss of the house was.
“Phîi, are you really giving it to me!” Graph hurriedly followed, asking excitedly.
“Yeah, so you do not have to go to your friend's house every day.”
“Hmph, are you angry with me, Phîi?” the listener asked without thinking, but for the others in the house... they held back their laughter.
Because the homeowner's face twitched, even as his mouth said...
“No, why would I be angry with you?”
Why would I be angry about you sending me dog pictures that annoy me every day?
The thought of the person who swept his gaze over the people in the house, who promptly bowed their heads, all except for his cousin, who laughed openly and even remarked,
“I told you to just try asking.”
“Well, I did not think I would actually get it!” the young man turned to smile at him before slumping to sit on the floor, using his hand to pat the head of the fierce-faced dog. Even though it was still technically a puppy, its demeanor was utterly commanding. The more he looked, the more it resembled its buyer.
“Does it have a name yet, Phîi?”
“Not yet. You name it. It is your dog now,” Pakin said. Upon hearing it was his own dog, the person who had wanted one for so long instantly smiled wider, looking into the pitch-black eyes of the dog in front of him.
The color of its eyes, though not as pretty as the other breed's, held an intelligence that surpassed his friend's dog by miles.
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The creature held its head high, looking at him even while sitting, making him unable to resist stroking its ears, swaying them back and forth. But the fierce-faced one lifted its head proudly and even nuzzled its face against its buyer's feet.
Wow, what a coldly-aloof dog!
He thought that, but his mouth kept asking excitedly without stopping.
“You are really letting me name it?”
“Why would I lie?” the man named Pakin said, leaning back against the sofa cushions, watching the stubborn youth scrutinize the dog's face thoughtfully. He bit his lip, tilted his cheek, his brow furrowed more than when he said he had an exam. Then he glanced at his face and mumbled.
"Then... Âi Ruthless.”
“Haha! Ugh... I am sorry, I am sorry, sir.”
The moment the fierce dog's name left Graph's mouth, one of the maids accidentally laughed out loud, then quickly bowed her head, apologizing profusely. The buyer shot a glance her way, then turned back to look at the youth who had not a single ounce of sense for naming dogs. Moreover, judging from the look... He was definitely naming the dog sarcastically.
Suddenly, the man leaning on the armrest lifted the corner of his mouth slightly... a malicious smile, and spoke. "Then its name is Âi Stubborn.”
“Hey, why is that!”
Of course, the youth knew he was being insulted, protesting loudly and staring back at the other party defiantly. What the hell kind of name is Âi Stubborn for a dog? It is a bloody fucking terrible name! And look at its face!
“I do not agree! This is my dog! Its name is Âi Ruthless!”
“I will have its name be Âi Stubborn.”
“Âi Ruthless!” The dog's owner's voice grew louder. Pakin just shrugged.
“Âi Stubborn... seems as stubborn as its owner.”
“I am not stubborn! And I will not agree to this name either. It must be called Âi Ruthless! Short for Ruthless, Heinous, Murderous, Extremely Heartless!” Graph immediately recited the dog's full name, the kind that would make others sure that couldn't possibly be a dog's name.
What kind of crazy dog is named Ruthless, Heinous, Murderous, Extremely Heartless?
Pakin simply turned to tell the head housekeeper.
“If it does not respond when called Âi Stubborn, do not feed it.”
“Then I can feed it myself! This is my dog!” The person who used to be afraid of fierce dogs now hugged the dog tightly, glaring stubbornly at the other party, clearly irritated.
Pakin simply said, “With skills like this, who would eat... ”
“Well, I have heard there is someone who can finish a plate of basil fried rice mixed with fish sauce.” And the person who made the homeowner fall silent was none other... the model who had been sitting quietly.
Thud.
The man leaning on the sofa armrest smiled pleasantly, his eyes clearly amused.
The powerful man did not retort to the teasing, just stared back silently. Win shrugged slightly, turned to look at Graph who was still hugging the large dog tightly, and asked.
“So, what is its name decided?”
“Ruthless Heinous, Phîi Win. It is the most fitting name,” the young man said confidently, looking at the large dog that pulled its head from his hand, looking up at its buyer as if asking, "Are you really giving me this name?"
And instead of Pakin's answer, “Come here, come here Âi Ruthless,” Win was the first to call out the new name.
“So it is settled, its name is Ruthless, right?” Aunt Kaew added fuel to the fire with a slight smile, and Panchai continued.
“Then on the health certificate, I will order it changed to Ruthless Heinous, sir.”
The unanimous siding with the dog's owner made Pakin roll his eyes in slight annoyance. There were just too many of these youths. Honestly, the whole house was like this. He could only pat the dog's head lightly, as if saying, "Fine, I give up."
“Call it whatever you want. My job was just to buy it... Let's go, Âi Chai. Back to the company.”
The person who had received his first defeat from the stubborn youth stood up, called his subordinate in a strong voice, shook his head wearily. The person called handed the leash and collar to the new dog owner, adding instructions.
“Starting tomorrow, a trainer will come to train it in the afternoon, sir. For now, if it acts up, do not be too nice to it, or it will get used to it. I will give you the trainer's number. Khun Graph can call to ask questions... Well then, I will take my leave, sir.” Panchai gave a faint smile, then turned and followed his boss, while... avoiding eye contact with his other boss.
Win just smiled mockingly, then let the smile fade as the younger person looked up.
“Phîi Win, Phîi Win, look! Âi Ruthless is so bloody fucking handsome!” The person who used to be afraid of fierce faces was praising his own dog now... and it was a dog that still acted coldly-aloof towards him.
“Extremely coldly-aloof, just like Phîi Pakin.”
Win finally laughed out loud, not knowing if it was because of this youth's happy smile or the comparison of the dog to a person, saying they were as alike as two peas.
If you asked Graph if he was happy, of course, he was so happy he could hardly believe he could be this happy.
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“Âi Ruthless, do not be stubborn! Come here!”
"Woof!"
“You answered me, so you should follow me! Ugh, you are not light!”
Graph was extremely frustrated with the large dog that was technically his, but in reality, it did not pay any attention to his commands at all. Right now, he could only pull on the leash as the dog trainer taught. Sorry though, Âi Ruthless just flopped down on the grass, showing no intention of following him. Plus, it was extremely heavy!
Yesterday was the first day, and it had willingly followed him up to sleep in the room. He really wanted to let it sleep on the bed, but feared the bed's owner would kill him upon return, so he placed a nice dog bed in the corner of the room. Today, he quickly turned down his friends, and even showed off pictures of his dog without being too boastful (?), then headed straight home as fast as possible, just in time for the trainer to come teach the handsome German Shepherd.
He waited for hours, finally finished the training session, took photos and videos to his heart's content, extremely proud of the trainer's praise that it was smart, remembering everything taught in one go. But after the trainer left, the smart dog lay sprawled out no different from a lazy dog, forcing him to both drag and pull it like this.
“Âi Ruthless, come inside! It is getting cold!”
“Woof! Woof!!!” It barked in response but continued rolling around on the lawn, making Graph let out a heavy sigh.
“Do not think I do not have a trump card!” The person who had finally grasped its weakness turned and went inside, returning a moment later with a brightly colored dog bowl and an expensive-looking can of dog food.
“If you do not come, you do not eat!”
“Pant pant pant.”
And just like that, the fierce-faced dog ran to him at quadruple speed. Graph smiled grimly, walking into the house holding both items, with Ruthless running after him with a posture... as if it thought it was in a dog show.
The people in the house laughed amusedly.
“This Ruthless is really attached to Khun Graph, isn't it?”
Aunt Kaew said amusedly, watching the person open the can of food, pour it into the bowl, and hand it to the fierce-faced dog, which still had manners, sitting and waiting, looking at him with wide, expectant eyes... only wide and expectant at meal times.
“Attached? Where? It is so stubborn with me, it is going to be the death of me!” Graph argued.
“It is true. It will not let anyone else get close, except for Khun Graph and Khun Pakin.”
“I did not see any problems with the trainer today.”
“Khun Graph did not make it in time when the trainer first came this morning. It bared its teeth until my heart almost stopped,” Aunt Kaew told him, leaning over to watch Ruthless, which lowered its head to eat the moment Graph gave verbal permission, then turned back to look at the youth who was muttering complaints about how stubborn it was, but in reality... this was the kind of smile one wanted to see.
Ever since her boss became kinder, Khun Graph has been in such a good mood that he is quite endearing.
“It is attached to Phîi Pakin, and it is going to be the death of me,” the young man continued to argue, before reluctantly walking into the dining room to have dinner alone, because the other two owners in the house had not returned in time... No, the one who bought the dog for him had disappeared to the company yesterday and had not been seen since.
But the loneliness changed into a small warmth in his heart because...
“Hmph, what is it, Ruthless? Are you full yet?” The extremely stubborn dog had walked over and flopped down, lying on his feet, making him smile widely.
Ruthless did not bark in response, just lay still, but its ears were perked up, indicating it was listening to every word spoken. Graph himself was in such a good mood that he chatted with the head housekeeper, and it would have continued like that until he finished his meal, if not for...
Fwap!
“Hey, Ruthless! Where are you going!”
Suddenly, the beautiful German Shepherd's ears twitched, then it stood up swiftly and trotted out towards the front of the house. Graph himself turned to look, got up and ran after it, afraid it would cause trouble, and the one who would end up being punished would be none other... this very Graph.
But “Woof! Woof!!!” The large dog barked loudly, barking towards the front of the house. Graph saw it too... a super cool sports vehicle speeding this way, before disappearing towards the garage, while the large dog ran after it, making the young man pout in annoyance.
“Is it my dog or Phîi Pakin's dog?” But the happiness that the other party had returned early made him smile. Not long after, he saw the homeowner walking this way, twirling his vehicle keys, with Ruthless running alongside him.
So handsome it is annoying.
Graph was not being overly enthusiastic, but both the man and the dog were genuinely handsome.
“What is it? Standing in front of the house,” the person who stepped right in front of him made the one who had been unconsciously admiring him startle slightly. He shook his head a bit, putting on a cool pose, and answered the question.
“I guess I am waiting to welcome you, Phîi.”
“Why 'I guess'?”
“I am waiting to welcome you, Phîi,” the stubborn youth agreed to change his words, then startled when he realized what he had said, making his tongue stumble quickly.
“Well, I did not get to talk to you at all yesterday! We have not seen each other for a week, we only exchanged two words and then you disappeared again.”
“Why? Did you miss me?”
Thud.
Graph could only stand there with his mouth agape at this conclusion. But after a moment, his handsome, delinquent face gradually flushed. He could not say anything, because it was the truth that... he missed him terribly.
He wanted to talk back, but he really could not stop himself.
“So... is it wrong for me to miss you, Phîi?”
This time, it was Pakin who was silent for a moment. Then the young man let out a heavy sigh. After that...
Whoosh.
Clatter.
“Hey, Phîi Pakin! Where are you going? Ouch! Let go! That hurts!” A large hand swiftly grabbed his wrist before Graph could react, the bowl he was holding dropping to the floor with a clatter as the homeowner dragged him up to the second floor. His mind was filled only with the terrible experiences he had encountered before, telling him... Phîi Pakin is angry.
“I... I did not do anything wrong, Phîi! I really did not do anything! Phîi Pakin, listen to me first!” The youth, afraid of being wrongly accused, cried out in a panicked voice, trying to resist, but he was no match for the strength. He could only take long strides following the other party, both terrified and extremely confused. The person dragging him only said...
“Follow me quietly!”
What the hell is this!
He wanted to protest in his mind, but having encountered this situation many times before, Graph was so scared he shut his mouth completely, his face looking like he was about to cry. When the destination was the bedroom, he was afraid that once inside, he would be yelled at. But then...
Slam!
Crash!!!
The bedroom door closed, followed by the slender frame being thrown against the thick door until his back was flush with it. Graph could only look up in terror, his heart sinking to his feet, looking into the sharp eyes that usually held hellfire in them when he was angriest with him. Right now, they had it too, but it was... the fire of desire.
“Your fault for making that kind of face at me!”
"I... ugh!!!"
Graph almost argued, but he did not have time before the hot lips pressed against his own quickly and forcefully. Those lips were full of heat that burned through his entire body. The hot tip of the tongue did not allow any moment to rest or breathe. Instead, it plunged deep inside and swept up every sweetness and drop of emotion until the recipient's legs shook.
Phîi Pakin's kiss was already passionate, and this time it was even more intense than before.
"Ugh, Phîi... ah," the one who kissed greedily said, as if in the middle of a desert. He did not allow any pause to breathe. He did not ease the crushing force. He attacked without leaving any opening to counter. His two hands roamed all over the body until the young man who had not felt such sensations for the entire week could only tremble all over.
A kiss like this would truly cause him to die from lack of air.
"Hack, hack... sob... "
Graph panted heavily as soon as his mouth was free. Then he drew in his breath lightly when the warm mouth bit into his neck. The rough hand dragged across his back and chest. It pulled down the home pants until they fell to the floor. Then Pakin did not hesitate at all to grasp the sensitive part with one hand. He stroked and kneaded heavily a few times. The moaning sounds rang out rapidly as if unable to endure it.
At the same time, no one knew as well as Pakin. He had not released for a week now.
He was a person who never lacked such matters, but he had to stop because of the promise with that stubborn youth. However, the young man did not care about it much because he had a lot of work to handle. Besides, he was confident that at his age he could control his lower body much better than those teenage youths by who knew how many times. But when he saw the face that he once thought was annoying turning bright red and confessing to him in a soft voice that he missed him, he could no longer endure it.
The emotions surged from somewhere unknown until he dragged the youth up to the room.
The one who yielded to him without any pretense only had a trembling voice that said fearfully.
"There... there is no gel, Phîi... I am afraid it will hurt."
As soon as the two large hands moved to squeeze and knead the white buttocks and made as if to plunge deep inside to knead the hot passage that had not been involved with it for a week, the young man quickly cried out. He pushed the shoulders with hands that lacked strength until the one who did not want to endure had to clench his jaw tightly.
Pakin himself did not want to waste time walking to the bedside table and coming back.
He had this desire that he himself did not want to believe was so great.
"I will not insert it," the young man whispered in Graph's ear. Then he pushed the slender body to turn its back to him. The sharp eyes looked at the nape of the neck that was flushed with excitement and glistened with drops of sweat that tempted him to bend down and taste with the tip of his tongue. And it was not just a thought. He bent down and licked it for real.
Of course, the young man jolted in surprise. The hands that rested flat against the door panel clenched tightly. He panted until he shuddered because the hot rod was pressing down on the cleft of his buttocks. And it was sliding between his thighs that were forced to squeeze together tightly.
It was large, hot, and extremely hard.
"Lend it to me for a bit," the deep, hoarse voice whispered beside the ear. It caused Graph's emotions to soar even higher.
Gulp!
When the large hand reached deep under the soft T-shirt to knead the pale nipple, Graph trembled. He panted and shuddered. He let the arousal cover his entire body. He reached his hand down to grasp his own hot flesh. Then he moved it in rhythm with the thrusting between his thighs.
Phîi Pakin's is so hot.
The enormous size was so hot that it almost melted the young man's senses. He could barely stand. Yet he steeled himself to push his hips back to receive the thrusting motion.
Until he heard only... "Good!"
It was the first time he heard the praise. The young man tilted his face up. He squeezed his thighs tighter than before. He pulled his body back. Then he received the impact of the thighs against his buttocks.
"Phîi, again, ha, ha, it feels good... "
The pleasure that arose every time the hot fire rod rubbed against the sensitive part in front caused him to only arch his hips backward. He stroked himself quickly when the destination was within reach.
It is close, close... ah.
Slap, slap, slap, slap.
The rhythm that caused the embarrassing sound to echo throughout the wide bedroom accelerated the desire of the young man who stroked his hand even faster than before. He closed his eyes tightly. He opened his mouth slightly. Before the bright light flashed behind his eyelids.
Squirt.
Graph finished, and that caused the one behind him to grip the white hips tightly. He accelerated his body again. But it seemed not enough.
"Shit-lizard!" Of course, Pakin did not want only this. He pushed his body harder and more rapidly. He felt the wet slickness that smeared all over the white thighs. And because it was slippery with the love fluid, it made as if to slip out several times until he gritted his teeth.
"Phîi... I... shall I use my mouth... for you?"
Gulp.
And the young man's offer caused the listener to halt his rhythm.
While the speaker turned to look, the handsome and flushed face looked uncertain. Until Pakin stopped his hips. He said only...
"Do it."
With that, the one who had reached the end first slowly knelt down shakily on the floor. He turned his face toward the fierce dragon that still stood defiantly against gravity. He used two hands to grasp it. Then he could not help but swallow saliva down his throat.
The previous time was not a good experience at all, but I want to do this.
The previous time when it was pushed in until he almost vomited was a punishment. But this time Pakin did not urge him. He just looked at the youth who opened his mouth.
Lick.
Then he sucked and licked as if uncertain at first. However, he took it in as deep as possible.
"Close your mouth tightly, take as much as you... can, ah," the large person let out a satisfied moan. When the youth sucked as taught, the large hand rested flat on the dark hair. He looked at the one who tried to learn. The mouth closed tightly. He sucked hard when he began to feel confident enough to move it in and out in a satisfying rhythm.
"Good! Like that." When he received the praise, the youth who was not bold at first began to lavish his tongue all over. He both closed his mouth and sucked heavily. His two hands rested on the strong thighs. He opened his throat to take it in as much as possible.
Whoosh.
Graph did not intend it, but his tongue tip brushed over the slick end. And that caused the one who rarely showed emotions to moan low in his throat. His hips shook a little. Until the learning youth did it again and again. He began to enjoy sucking the other more without realizing it.
Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp.
The rhythm of the lips became heavier. Graph himself seemed much more accustomed now. Until Pakin began to move his body a bit. He pushed and thrust in the rhythm he liked. He taught and ordered the youth under his care to do as pleased him. Which he learned quickly until Pakin had to tilt his face up a little. He drew in a deep breath when the peak of desire approached.
"More!" Pakin roared out in a way that the listener accelerated the rhythm for him. Graph lashed his tongue rapidly. He felt the tense hardness of the other. And...
Squirt.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough," the one who was not prepared released the hot fire rod almost too late. He choked on the salty, bitter fluid that spurted into his throat. He raised his hand to wipe along his lips.
While the one who released braced his hand against the room door. He drew in a deep, long breath. Then he bent down to look at the one who collapsed on the floor exhausted. He used the back of his hand to wipe his own mouth while looking as if he knew he was not accustomed to this bitter taste in his throat. Pakin had to grab the hem of his shirt to wipe Graph's mouth for him.
"Hee, you are not used to it."
"How can I be used to it? I have never sucked for anyone before!" The exhausted one shouted loudly. His eyes flashed brightly with anger.
Yeah, who would be like Phîi, having swallowed who knows how many times!
The attitude caused the listener to lift the corner of his mouth. Then he said.
"Then get used to it. Tonight I will not let you swallow only one load."
Gulp.
The words caused Graph to widen his eyes. He looked at the one who grabbed his arm up. Until he had to quickly stand up as desired. He wanted to protest that his legs had no strength left. But when he met the glittering eyes that stared at him with the low, hoarse voice that spoke with purpose, his body could not disobey his heart.
"Take all that I have stored for the entire week!"
The heart that was interpreting and telling him that throughout the past week, Phîi Pakin had no one.
The single truth that made the stubborn youth unable to be stubborn. He knew only that he yielded.
If it is only me, even if we go do it in hell, this Graph will yield anyway.
At the same time, Graph probably did not know at all that the room which had become a forbidden zone was no different from the front of the room which was even more frightening.
***
"You go knock and call them."
"Are you crazy? Look at that fierce one guarding the front of the room. Do you dare!" The two maids argued softly. They did not even dare to walk past the front of the room. Even though the head housekeeper had sent them to call the two masters down to continue eating dinner. Because of the fierce-faced dog that lay sprawled in front of the door. And
"Grrrr." Âi Ruthless growled every time someone stepped close to the front of the room. The sharp fangs parted. It indicated readiness to snap at anyone who came close to the forbidden radius. Which of course, like this, who would dare to come interrupt. They all feared the fierce-faced dog until they retreated almost too late.
Âi Ruthless who lay sprawled overlapping his front paws. But his ears stood listening to the two masters the entire time.
He truly bought it. It might be stubborn with Graph until he felt like changing its name. But the fierceness did not exceed the person's.
Fierce and cruel, the name that suited it the most.
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