Neeks 𓆣 𖦹

hhmm i donno if id be into this but ill try it for you

[video montage of different dogs flashing across the screen with the text "i wish i had an older man to call me a dumb mutt"]

"oh you know... what the hell"

michael thinks as he comments.

"still looking pup?"

dennis sees the comments and like all the comments he responds with "dms?"

after figuring out what the boy ment dennis gets a message saying

"hey, I dont know what I'm doing. So you want an owner?"

dennis responded with

"well yes what exactly can you being to the table"

"well i can almost guarantee im older than you"

michael responded.

as they got to talking dennis starts to fall for the man loving jow it seemed almost like a secret. dennis sent photos of him mounted on pillows or hand in his pants or his chest being carful to not to shiw his face.

cue the end of his first shift the poor puppy messaged his owner complaining about his day and suddenly michael is recognizing that one interns frame and then. it clicks

sure he had thought about it but mostly he was a top.

so after months of only being fucked by his older boyfriends. he gets almost pent up and jack walks in to him fucking one of the mens pillows. stopping when he feels a sudden flood of light on him.

"shit- jack i didn't know you were home. im sorry" dennis rambles off some apologies.

"its okay my boy dont be sorry. if you wanted to do something so bad you could have asked" he says as he walks closer.

"actually..."

minutes later dennis has jack shoved against the bed as he fucks into him. and shit jack is impressed the boy is good and he's enjoying it.

when michael gets home and finds jack completely ruined.

"now what happened here" michael asked.

whitaker had started leaving cloths over at michael's house things like pajama pants t-shirts and once boxers.

both of them had accepted that thats just where those cloths stayed. they got mixed in with the regular rotation of laundry at michael's house. but one night after dennis had left in a pair of michael's boxers after he stayed over.

michael is now battling with himself as he holds them up to his face. as he sleeps with them next to his pillow. as he jearks off with them clung to his nose.

dennis noticed that they didn't come out of the laundry. one tame evening when he was helping fold it he couldn't find his boxers. he goes to put the now folded laundry away as michael cooks dinner. as dennis snooped around he found them buried under michael's pillow.

smirking as he walks out of michaels room.

"you have something you want to tell me michael?"

he's clueless.

it was the end of dennis's 2 and final year with professor robby. the class was almost empty as professor robby said they wouldn't have any work today it being the last day and all. dennis sat back in his chair and doodled in his book and made a few comments to prof robby.

"hey whitaker." his voice grew louder as professor robby stepped up to his seat.

"yes professor?" dennis replied looking up.

"really enjoyed having you in my class these past two years. and i was hoping you might like to apply to be my TA next year?"

{TA? me? really}

dennis though.

"uh if youd like me to id definitely apply"

dennis runs warm

back runs cold

"hey dennis! i noticed you got some marks there and you keep rubbing at your chest. hiw about i do a little medical exam for you"

and he pulls robby into the room and he make dennis strip and abbot examine him making robby watch. then abbot will say something like "the hospital needs the beds why dont you come over to mine and we can finish this.

then they have a full "medical examination" were dennis is squerming and needs to be touched but "thats not part of the exam"