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Assistant: Title: The H@rny And Traumatizing History Of The Friend Group
        Author: AnonFictions AnonFictions 
        Chapter: 13/14 
        Summary: Basically the title, a bunch of h@rny and sometimes not so h@rny moments and days of Bluey and her friends before and after Justin came into the picture. Mostly focused around the originators, Rusty and Jack.Disclaimer: Aged up characters, but still underage.
            
            The origin of the interest, and the spark in a relationship
        Contents: Chapter 13: A "Date Night" And An Actual Date
    

    

        
          
          
            Jack and Rusty have a not-so date, and an actual date.
          
        

  

  
  
    
    
  Jack POV
 Well, today was relaxing. And tonight is even more relaxing. Cause I’m with my boyfriend, wrapped up in ropes. Rusty and I were on my bed, cuddling. I love being tied up for him, I love when he cuddles me. But I feel that we are only doing this now. I wanna do something different, maybe another date. But how could I ask with the ball in my mouth? But then I remembered the pen in my hand. We use it as a sort of signal, click it and we pause.  I clicked the pen and Rusty looked at me for a second with his cute green eyes. “Want something?” He asked, “Ymms cnn yhh thhk thh ghg hht?” Rusty nodded and I felt the sphere come out and drop down to my neck, a glob of drool coming out too. Rusty laughed and cleaned my mouth off with a washcloth.   “Alright, what is it?” I look back up at him. “I know this is really fun, and relaxing. But… I feel like I want a change of pace sometime. Maybe another date night? We could watch a movie or maybe hang out with friends?” Rusty looks at me for a bit, contemplating, before he responds. “Sure, I’d like that. I agree, having my little pet all tied up for me is fun, but I realize it can get a bit repetitive. Maybe we’ll also go to bed tonight without ropes. Does that sound good?” I nod, smiling. I love doing this stuff, but I also don't want it to be the only thing we do.  “Ok, but maybe for a little bit we could have some fun.” Rusty days, unstrapping the gag, and bringing it back to my face.  “Ahhh”, “Ahhhhmmmmph”  Rusty buckled the gag back in tight behind my head. He gets off the bed and grabs a wooden chair, sitting down on it. “C’mon, hop over to me.” I stand up, not even wobbling this time. I take a moment to prepare myself, then hopped my way to him. Making sure to do the smallest distance with each hop, but get a good amount of height in. Rusty enjoys watching me hop like this, saying it makes my curvy figure bounce around in a very cute way. So I keep going, making small grunting noises after landing each small jump.  Eventually I make it to him, and he immediately goes for my weak spot. My hips, placing his hands all over them, feeling every inch. “Your hips feel great, just the amount of softness, but also firm.” I moan through my gag as I slowly move my hips with his hands, following them like they held the answers to the world's biggest questions.  His hands went behind me though, tugging my shorts and boxers down little by little. Eventually, my ass was exposed for him to play with. He began to knead my asscheeks, being gentle with them. “They’re sensitive little ones.” He likes to say, I begin to wiggle my ass too, while he thinks I just do it as a reflexive response. In reality, I do it because I want him to push me to the floor and fill me like a custard donut. I keep shaking my ass, going faster, gyrating for his viewing pleasure. But one smack makes me stop.   He pulls my shorts and boxers up, giving me a slight wedgie doing so. Before placing a pillow, and sending me down on my knees. “You know what happens next right?” I nod, “Good now, you gonna beg for it, or are you gonna work for it?”  I grunt twice to signal that I wanna work for it. Rusty nods, taking the gag out, “Ok then, go ahead and work for it.” Before doing anything else, I literally bury my nose into his crotch, sniffing deeply. I don’t know why, but the smell of it was amazing to me. Doing this causes Rusty to giggle a little, probably because it tickled. I then pull back and grab onto his pants’ waistband with my teeth, yanking it down and doing the same for his boxers. “Wow, you really want it that bad, huh? You're one insatiable little guy. Now go on, You worked for it. Have your treat.” I don’t hesitate. I guide the tip into my mouth, acting like I’m going to tease him a bit. As Rusty is enjoying it, I realize he’s soon probably going to take over and grab my head, like last time. But before he can, I decide to surprise him.  Suddenly, I quickly send myself all the way down, without Rusty’s help. He lets out a surprised shuddery moan as I start licking it while also making myself gag. Before he can react, I go up and then back down, all on my own. Rusty is so overwhelmed that he doesn’t even have time to react as I keep feasting on my prize. It felt like this is what I was meant to do, this was the final frontier. Sucking off my boyfriend, my master.   
  Rusty POV:
  Right as I decide to get ready to take over, Jack does something surprising. He, unprovoked, goes all the way down on my length, gagging and drooling already, before quickly going back up. I don’t even have time to react as I feel surges of pleasure all over my body. I start shivering and moaning, while slightly bucking my hips and wondering how long he’ll do this for.   During one miscalculation, Jack accidentally goes too far up, causing my c@ck to slip out of his mouth, but he immediately guides it back in and starts deepthroating it again. Seeing him do this, wanting it in his mouth so badly, it turned me on to no end, and it caused me to take a huge leap to getting closer. Hearing his low, shuddery gags and gasps for air, all the while he himself is the one deciding to service my d@ck like this, after a few seconds, I couldn't hold back anymore.   “Oooh Jack. oooh yes. Oh f-fuuuck. I-I love you so much Ja-AAAh oh SHIiiIt  OH MY GOHMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMH!” I cover my mouth with my hand towards the start of my climax, and as I do, Jack seems to understand as he goes all the way down to the knot, gagging and probably accidentally swallowing most of it as it comes out. But halfway through, it seemed his reflex overtook him as he recoiled back, letting it slip out and continue glazing his face. He tried to get it back in, but ended up just getting a bunch of j@zz all over his nose, needing to close his left eyelid to avoid it getting in his eye.   After a while of me staring at the ceiling, leaned back, just reliving that experience, I look back down at him, Licking his lips and trying to get some of it off his nose with his tongue. But seeing him with his face covered in my shiny sp@nk, it was something completely different. Sure, having him play with it and gargle it in his mouth was hot. But seeing him like this…. Oh wow. His whole face was covered in a layer of it.  I get down from my @rg@smic high, and start to think. He’s done a great job, and honestly. I can’t remember the last time he’s had an @rg@sm like mine. Maybe tonight I can return the favor. “Hey Jack?” I start, “Yes master?” Jack replied, “You did such a good job, such a good boy you are.” I compliment him, going into my pet voice. “Thank you master.” “You did such a good job, I’m gonna give you a reward.” Jack seems confused, “But, wasn’t that my reward.” I shake my finger, “No no no. You’re gonna get something even better. Now, stand up.” Jack nods and struggles to stand up, but then manages to slowly stand himself up, “Good boy, now.” I said as I walked back with the chair, “Hop to me.” Jack nodded and started to hop. Seeing his chubby belly and his moobs bounce and jiggle made me almost immediately get hard again. And some of the c@m on his face dripped on the floor with each one. After a bit Jack had gotten to me, waiting for his next instruction. “Good, now turn around.” He slowly turned himself around with a few hops. I go up behind him and hug him from behind, feeling his erection twitch and his ass start to shake on my bulge. He knew I enjoyed it, but I was on a mission, so I stopped him and explained what I was gonna do.  “I’m gonna slip your boxers all the way down and milk your rock hard d@ck. Would you like that?” I ask, “Yes, please master, I’ve been holding in for too long. Please let me have a release, please give me relief master.” I nod, before dragging us backwards a bit and sitting us down on the chair, with Jack in my lap. I slowly slip his boxers down, getting a view of his erection. I slowly guide my hands down from his chest, to his belly, to his waist, and to his crotch. I lift my hand up and start teasing his tip, circling my thumb around it. He shudders, but makes no noise. I scoop up the large amounts of pre that has been building up, before slowly spreading it all over the head. This makes him let out a small sigh. But I need him louder.   I get a genius idea. I move my hand away from him and up to his face, scooping off most of the c@m on his face and nose with my hand, and going back down to his d@ck, before spreading it like lube. I get super turned on by this, and so does Jack. As I feel his asscheeks twitching and grinding against my d@ck, which has come up again, his d@ck starts twitching and he lets out a small whimper.     I then wrap my right hand around his length and start to slowly stroke it. I take my other hand and massage his belly. All of this has him letting out small moans and whimpers, but I need more.   It’s obvious he’s not gonna last long, and I decide not to keep him waiting. I turn him around to face the right side of me, and turn his head to me., seeing his eyes half closed, his breathing heavy. I grab his d@ck again, which is now facing me, and continue. I pull him closer into a semi-hug and hear his moans start to become sharper and more pronounced. “Keep quiet now, or I’ll have to put your gag back in.” I warn him. He doesn't respond, other than closing his mouth.  After a while, he starts shaking. I take this as my cue to make sure he doesn’t make too much of a mess on the floor, so I wrap my hand around the head of his d@ck, blocking the entrance with my palm. It’ll get all over my hand, but I don’t mind. I then pull his face closer and lock our lips together, which allows him to be louder. The vibrations of his moans reverberate through my throat as he starts bucking his hips and starts shooting out onto my hand.   After he settles down, I realize that I didn’t put any cleaning supplies near us. Without spreading any fluids over him, I lift Jack up and place him seated on the chair. I walk over and grab some paper towels, before turning around and looking at him. He was sitting in the chair, seemingly about to fall asleep. His face is absolutely covered in my j@zz, his d@ck and crotch is dripping with his and mine mixed together, and his eyes are subtly going crossed every couple seconds. But what gets me the most is his smile. His happy, content smile. I’ve watched him go from the shy kid, to a person with trauma that needed healing, to a great guy with the scars of his past, literal and figurative, that taught him to keep going.   And now here he is, happy as ever, happy to be with me, happy to be here. It’s amazing.  I go to actually clean him up, making sure to be careful with his d@ck, since it's sensitive, especially so after his orgasm. After a bit, he finally says something. “Th-thank you, Rusty.” I’d usually correct him, but I felt like just calming down with that stuff for now. “No worries, Jack. Anything for you. Now, let’s go shower, eh? Nothing sexual, let’s just get cleaned up.” He nods, still halfway to falling asleep. “Mhm. Ok. Yeah, good idea.” I maneuver him and untie him, letting him stretch and move around a bit, before we both retreat to the shower.  We both get cleaned up together, nothing else happening, except for getting clean. We both retreat to our room, and per our agreement, I let him lay down unhindered, and he takes full advantage of this, Immediately burying his face in my chest and wrapping his legs around me.  After a bit, I message Mum and ask her if she could bring us somewhere. But where to go?  “How about the park?” Jack suggested, “Maybe we could visit that creek Mackenzie talks about. He might be on to something” “Hmmmm…. Yeah, and we can have a picnic in the park.” I said, “Well, is it a date?” Jack asked, “Yep, it’s a date.” I responded, Jack let out a happy whimper as he got closer, tightening his legs around me. “Ah jeez Babe, you're like an Anaconda!” Jack lets out a chuckle. “Well, I want to be close to you. You’re amazing.” I hug him a bit tighter. “Thanks. You're pretty great yourself.” He lets out another happy whimper, as do I. We both lay there for a while, until we realize it’s been several hours, and our Mum is calling us to start getting ready.  We both get up, getting dressed in clothes that will be better for going outside, and we went out to mum. We saw her replacing Diggers bandages, he was a month into his healing. “Hey Mum, we’re ready.” Mum nods, Ok, I have sandwiches made in a bag. Let me finish bandaging Digger up.” We both nod and sit down. We made small talk with Digger, it was… strange trying to get back on good terms with him. But he’s trying, really trying. After a minute, Mum finished bandaging Digger up, and we started to leave for the park.  The drive wasn’t that long, so we took our bag of sandwiches out and started to walk around. Midway through we come across a Heeler pup and his mother walking. Wait…. She looks like Bingo, same fur pattern, just a little bigger. Huh, strange coincidence. But suddenly the child speaks up. “Mum, why are those two boys holding hands?” We freeze and the mum gets a little flustered, “You can’t say that, Saffron.” The kid gets quiet and stops. “Sorry mum.” “Don’t say sorry to me, say sorry to those two.” The kid nods and walks up to us. “I’m sorry.” Jack giggles and ruffles the kids head, “It’s ok little guy, you got a lot to learn. Go back to your mum.” The kid nods and goes back. But then the mum tells the kid to go on the swings and she talks to us.  “Hey, I’m so sorry for what he said.” She started, “No harm done. He’s young, he doesn’t know the concept of this yet.” The heeler nods, “Thank you for understanding, by the way I’m Brandy.” She said, stretching both of her hands. “Jack” Jack says, “Rusty.” I say as we both shake one of her hands. “Wait, what's with your wrists? Are you ok?” She said looking at Jack’s arm. “Oh, yeah that’s something we would rather not go into. Especially around your kid. Just know we’re not hurting each other.” She nods and goes back to her kid, and they walk off.  We walk around before we find a massive hill. “You thinking what I’m thinking Jack?” I say, “Yeah I do.” We both run up to the top of the hill and place our sandwich bag down. We both lay down on the hill and we start to roll down it, having the time of our lives. We roll down laughing, tumbling, getting some bruises and cuts here and there, and getting grass residue all over us. But we don’t care.  After a while, we go back to the top of the hill and let down our picnic blanket. We put it down and get our sandwiches, along with a couple bottles of Sparkling Water for Jack, and some Ginger Beer for me. We eat and hydrate. After our picnic, we realize the sun has started going down, so we do some more rolling and running around until it gets dark enough to see the stars. We go back to the top of the hill and lay down facing the stars.  Jack, being a space nerd, started going on and on about each constellation, among other weird facts. “Hey Rusty, did you know that due to the curvature of the earth, and where Australia is on the globe compared to the rest of the earth, we actually see all of the constellations and the moon upside down?” I look over at him, “Really? I didn’t know that.” He goes on and on, “Yeah, and another thing, the international space station, which is orbiting earth, isn’t actually in space? It’s so high up that there is almost no air, to the point where you can’t breathe, but there still is a lot of air compared to out in open space. And because of this, the station needs to be re-boosted every once in a while so it doesn’t slow down and burn up in the atmosphere.” He just keeps going, huh?  After a while, it’s getting really dark. All the stars are out, businesses are closing, and the park is almost completely empty, only the sound of crickets for miles. We decide to head back, and since mum was nearby in town, I gave her a quick call, and she said she’s on her way.   While walking along the path back to the road, we hear rustling in the bushes, before something flies out, followed by quick scurrying and footsteps in the other direction. I hesitate for a second before picking up what seems to be a cassette player, with a small tape inside it. I notice and point out a small note attached to it with the writing To Jack (And Rusty). We both hesitate for a bit, before he plays the tape. The following is heard.   “Hello Jack, and if Rusty’s there, hello. If you found this, one of my guys got it to you. Don’t worry, we don't want to and won’t hurt you, just checking up on you. If you can, put this under the dumpster at the takeaway place where we first met, and add writing to the back. Stay safe you two.”     The machine clicks off and we look on the back of the note. It has two words, ‘Safe’ and ‘Unsafe’, with one box next to each word. I assume whoever this is wants us to write a check mark. I…I guess we’re safe? But who is this and why do they care? And what do they mean where we met? I really don’t know. Jack doesn’t seem to either.   Instead of dwelling, we carry on down the path, and end up at the road, next to the takeaway place. After some contemplation, we decide to put the tape back under the dumpster, with writing on the back with an X next to the ‘Safe’ option.   After that, we find Mum, who is waiting for us. We get in the car and go on our way home. After arriving home, Jack and I clean up, and settle down for bed. Jack being free with his movement, like we agreed. As soon as we lay down, he immediately latches to me the same way he did before, only this time he was at eye level to me. “Hey Rusty.” “Hey Jack.” “Today was pretty good, right?” I nod. “Yeah, it was. And all because of you.” He lets out a happy sigh and snuggles up to me, his face in my neck. I think of the fun we had today, and I can’t wait to have more of it.'
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