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[4/25/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] *Garrett arrives in Boston, and Dodger picks him up from the hospital. Later they discuss CBT.
[5/26/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] Coyote contacts Garrett, warns him about Dodger, and offers a few resources if he needs an escape.
[5/28/21 - DAY 2 (4/26)] Garrett and Dodger argue about Dodger refusing to defuse his door bombs. Later, Dodger tries bottoming and Garrett gets a chastity device.
[6/22/21 - DAY 3 (4/27)] Garrett earns his way out of the cock cage with knifeplay. Dodger leaves afterward and comes back bruised and bloody.
- Dodger carves a protection rune into Garrett's chest.
- Dodger bottoms again, featuring post-orgasm torture.
[7/16/21 - DAY 4 (4/28)] *Garrett wakes Dodger up with sex. Dodger is a big bossy brat and proceeds to prematurely ejaculate.
- Dodger tries to answer his phone mid-sex.
- They argue about adopting out the dogs.
- Dodger introduces the demon fleshlight. It spirals into violent, bloody sex.
- They have an after-sex feelings jam, and softer aftercare sex.
[8/3/21 - DAY 17 (5/11)] Garrett blindfolds Dodger and tops him to handle the frustration of being caged.
- Dodger starts up a struggle for dominance halfway through, and wins.
- Afterward, Dodger teases Garrett briefly before they have sex in the shower.
- Garrett safe-words during sex, and they pivot to softer (?) sex in bed, before Dodger locks Garrett in the closet overnight.
[8/4/21 - DAY 15? (5/9)] Garrett meets Marina, and introduces her to Max.
[8/19/21 - DAY 18 (5/12)] Dodger wakes Garrett up with gender-swapped sex, although he really overshot the 'kink' factor of the closet.
- They talk briefly about Garrett's new apartment, and Dodger changes the subject by inviting him on a coffee date.
- Garrett gets restless, and Dodger takes him on an impromptu trip into rural Mass. On the way Garrett heals Dodger's wrist scars.
- Dodger screws Garrett against the hood of a rental car he stole at gunpoint.
[9/2/21 - DAY 20 (5/14)] Garrett and Coyote talk about job-hunting, and Coyote updates him on Marina and Max.
[9/14/21 - DAY 21 (5/15)] Dodger pushes Garrett into gender-swapping, so he can take her out to dinner and be lovey in public.
- Dodger starts fingering Garrett under the table during dinner, and slips in a little of his feeder kink.
- They screw in the car on the way home, and keep going at home. Dodger tries out tail-fucking Garrett.
[10/6/21 - DAY 29 (5/23)] Garrett sees texts from Jason on Dodger's phone, and they argue after both taking truth serum.
- They discuss Garrett's suicide, and Dodger shares his fears about it. They also talk about therapy for Dodger.
- They argue about Dodger's drive to keep Garrett locked away for his own safety. Garrett leaves to move into his new apartment.
- Garrett texts Coyote the next morning to talk about possibly working for Dana's group.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] Garrett meets Dana, they briefly discuss his new job and then go off to spar together.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] *Garrett and Dodger sext to smooth over the rough night before.
- Dodger agrees for Garrett to meet his friends, and talks a bit about them and his role at Atlas.
- Garrett doms Dodger, until Dodger uses his safeword.
- They discuss the sex contract again, and get worked up enough to go back to screwing.
[11/12/21 - DAY 57 (6/20)] Dodger takes Garrett on a plane ride to meet Augustine in New York.
[AUGUSTINE - 1/17/22 - DAY 57 (6/20)] *Dodger and Garrett meet up with Augustine, who feels Garrett up before dismissing her for their business meeting.
- Afterward, Augustine catches them being cute at the hotel bar.
- They meet up with Scotty and Jazzlyn at a fancy Chinese restaurant.
- Dodger has to step out after Scotty and Jazzlyn leave, leaving Garrett alone with Augustine.
- They go back to their hotel room, and have make-up sex with a vibrator involved.
- Garrett heals Dodger's back scars, and they talk about his tattoos. Garrett marks his territory.
[2/1/22 - DAY 58 (6/21)] Dodger and Garrett head home from New York, screw on a plane and then again at home.
[PALO - 2/11/22 - DAY 75-76 (7/8-7/9)] Dodger finally introduces Garrett to his friends, so they can do coke and play Poker.
- Palo corners Garrett to be territorial over Dodger.
- Dodger and friends start betting on who gets to use Garrett's mouth. Palo nearly kills Garrett, twice.
- The next morning, Dodger does his best to make up for the night before, with romance and foreplay.
- Dodger almost immediately ruins it by going fully overboard with 'kink'.
- Garrett gets his revenge by topping Dodger, and afterward they argue about Dodger not being able to admit he fucked up.
[BREAK-UP - 3/24/22 - DAY 83 (7/16)] Dodger takes Garrett out to eat, but gets interrupted by a run-in with Dana.
[3/29/22 - DAY 80 (7/13)] Dodger and Garrett get into an argument over text, after which Dodger gets drunk and rapes him.

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That edge of defiance is part of what draws him to Garrett. Garrett doesn't just submit, Dodger has to force her down and assert himself. The thrill of the hunt never fades.

"Oh yeah?" He nips her lip and sits back, "Then I'll have to remind you who owns you."

He's deliberately slow about pulling his belt out, and slipping it around her neck before fastening the buckle. Letting it slowly slide down until it presses against her throat.

Garrett sucks in a breath as he pulls off his belt, skin tingling with the thrill of impending punishment. Her heartbeat picks up even faster when Dodger leans down and slips it around her neck, the tingle between her legs tightening into a needy ache by the time the buckle presses against her throat.

"Fuck," she breathes, cheeks already tinged pink with arousal. "I have to admit, this isn't where I expected the belt to go."

She's honestly surprised she didn't get her ass beaten for that remark. Not that she's complaining, mind.

"Are you complaining?" He growls softly, tightening it just a little more around her neck.

His other hand moves down to undo his pants, and free his cock that's starting to ache again from being contained. A gust of hot breath escapes him as his pants fall away, and he can rut his cock against her panties.

"Turn your charms on. And fold your hands behind your back."

Garrett sucks in a soft breath, heart racing with thrill. This is what she loves- this rough treatment from someone who loves her, adoring domination meant to turn her into a beloved, cherished object.

"Sure." No respect yet, no honorifics. Her hand moves to the bracelet to activate the charms, but she doesn't obey the second command yet, just rocks her hips to feel more friction from his cock. It rubs against the metal of her piercing which in turn creates friction that sends sharp shocks of delicious pleasure down her spine. "Don't you have a tie for that?"

"If I was going to use the tie, I would have." He breathes, purring at the feeling of her piercing rubbing across his cock. "I expect you to have some self control not to move them while I'm fucking you."

He pauses a moment to actually shrug his pants off, and pushes her panties aside so he can press his cock in. Just the tip, just barely teasing while he tugs on the belt and forces her up to meet his lips.

"Hands behind your back, girl."

Garrett gasps roughly when he yanks her up, the belt tightening painfully around her neck. It hurts so much and she can't breathe, but her heart is pounding from the delirious temptation of Dodger's cock nudging torturously at her entrance. Her cheeks are flushed and her dress is too tight, but the belt is choking her too tightly to say anything about it.

With a heady rush of thrilling humiliation at being called a girl, Garrett obediently crosses her arms behind her back, looking up at her lover and choking on aborted breaths.

"That's it..."

He breaths out a husky sigh, and lets her drop back to the bed only to snap his hips fully into her. He lets her breathe but just barely, and any breath she manages is muffled by his lips capturing hers. He gives her no room to recover, pushing her dress up and out of the way so he can set a rough, forceful pace.

As soon as his cock gets inside her, Garrett remembers a rather harsh truth: that female bodies can't do this sticking it in without foreplay bullshit. Despite being turned on she's not nearly wet enough and it doesn't actually feel particularly good, leading her to hiss (sort of) through her choke hold and squirm under Dodger's grip. When he starts to fuck her in earnest she actually pulls her hands from underneath her and pushes him, unable to break the kiss or breathe enough to voice her protest.

Garrett's body feels incredible, tight and soft and wet. Wet enough at least for him to fit. But he hesitates when it finally clicks that she's pushing on him, and he loosens the belt to let her speak.

"What? Does it hurt?"

She coughs and manages to get out the words, "You stuck your cock in without any foreplay. Turns out pussies don't like that much."

He breathes softly, panting as he struggles to keep himself from pumping into her again. There's another hesitation, and he gives her a soft kiss as an apology.

"Didn't know." Another pause. "No one's ever complained."

Garrett kisses back- while squirming to try and get her hips away.

"Did you let them?" Pointedly. "You know, even Augustine did more foreplay than this."

Something about that prickles under his skin, but not to a dangerous extent. Just enough to bother him, and drive him to snap his hips into her again.

"Shut up." He growls softly, but he slows and tries to fuck her more gently. He's watching her more closely, trying to make sure he's doing what she wants.

She yelps and squirms, this time not pushing at him (not sure of his mood after such a taunt) but clearly fighting the urge. Garrett's face contorts in discomfort as she twists her hands in the cheap covers before finally giving in.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she says breathlessly. "Can we back up a little, please?"

Very polite and respectful all of a sudden.

The apology catches his attention. It's unexpected, and it gets him to stop. He tugs on the belt to properly open it for her, and pulls out to rest his chin on her chest.

"Sorry."

Garrett sighs in relief and wraps her arms around him, one hand in his hair affectionately.

"It's alright," she murmurs, tugging him up to kiss her. "We're used to different anatomy." Garrett bites her lip in thought before perking up with an idea. "Why don't we get me naked and... you can remind me of who owns me by making me beg?"

He relaxes a bit from her affection, and fully pulls his belt away from her neck.

"Not feeling very dominant all of a sudden." He laughs softly, "Here. Getting you naked sounds good."

He slides his hands under her dress, and pushes it upward while leaning back to press a kiss to her thigh. His motions change to be much more affectionate, and his fingers warm in what he hopes is a comforting way.

Contrary to Dodger's intent, she actually looks kind of disappointed by the time he gets down to her thigh, but she tries to keep it to herself. He's being sweet, which... wasn't what she hoped for. After what happened, she wants to fucking fight someone, she wants to feel wanted so badly that he's willing to fight to dominate her, she wants to feel so completely overwhelmed that his touch is the only thing she can think about.

"I get that, I suppose," she answers, trying to sound lighthearted. "I do wish that I could ask for foreplay without it ruining the mood, though."

She lets out a tense breath, trying to shake off... well, the entire mental space that she was in until five seconds ago. It's incredibly jarring, like missing the last step on a staircase.

Dodger can tell immediately that he took the wrong move, but he's still at a loss for how to fix it. He tugs her panties off, and tugs her up so he can unclip her bra, all the while staying silent and moving in soft, careful motions.

Finally he guides her up to lay on the bed properly, and lays beside her with a hand on her hip.

"Used to have this problem with Francis." He laughs awkwardly, "He'd want me to hurt him, I didn't want to hurt him and he'd- think it was his fault. It would turn into a huge fight. It was... so stupid."

Garrett reaches down to undo the front clasp on her bra, letting her massive breasts free with a small sound of relief. The look she gives him is less irritated than Dodger might be expecting. The thing is, since he's being honest, the least she can do is return the favor.

"I don't want to fight about that," she explains. "But after tonight, I do want to fight someone. I want to be able to talk back and be defiant to someone. And I want whatever happens to be so intense that..." She takes a breath. Okay. Big boy honesty time. "That all I can think about is you. I guess that doesn't have to mean hurting me, but I want to be overwhelmed and I want to feel owned. By you. Nobody else."

So, maybe she's less okay with everything that happened tonight than she's letting on.

Dodger listens, and his shoulder sinks a little. It sounds familiar, and it almost bothers him that he's developed an instinct to help and comfort when everyone he dates seems to want his monstrous side.

He closes his eyes for a few moments, and sighs before opening them again. His hand moves up to cup her face, and the hint of his claws dig into her skin.

"You do belong to me. I own every part of you. That's not up for debate."

His voice has shifted to a low growl, and he moves on top to cage her against the bed. He pauses there and licks his lips, checking if this is finally the right move.

She relaxes a little, looking up at him dreamily. "Good. Sometimes I need a reminder because I'm being bratty, but sometimes I just...." Something a little more vulnerable passes over her face, fleeting but real. "Need the reminder. That I'm yours."

Her arms wrap around his neck, half apologetic. "I'm sorry, love, I know it was hard on you too. I just don't want to be able to think about anything else. However we make that happen."

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"Then stop talking about it." He laughs softly, and leans down to bite her lip.

It morphs into slow kisses, spurred by passion as much as leftover aggression from watching Augustine prey on her. He tries to let himself dip into that, to draw out the urge to control her.

"But if you want to talk about it... it was hot watching someone else use you." It comes out in a growling purr. "Next time it won't be him. It'll be someone that deserves it. If he tries to touch you I'll rip his arm off."

Garrett kisses him back, letting her fangs click against his sharp teeth, slowly extending as warmth creeps over her once more. That growl certainly helps, sending a shiver through her that stands her hair on end and makes her nipples hard.

"I'd love that," she sighs, her hand wandering into his hair. "Imagine the big, strong Garrett Hawke, watching two men fighting over his honor?"

The pronoun is a slip- force of lifelong habit.

He laughs quietly, and he moves to grip her throat. Not choking, but holding fast and forcing her to stay close.

"You think I'll let you near him without tits?" He captures her lips again, "Nah. Your real body is mine. Just mine."

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