Sam & Bernard (Night Two): Bernard

**Bernard's Perspective**

“So, what did you want to do tonight?” I asked Sam while lounging on the bed.

“I wanted to undress you and see what had changed under your clothes and for you to help me get this in before cuddling as we watch a movie and go to sleep,” Sam answered, holding the Man’s Best friend Butt plug up while blushing, but I could feel that he had something else to he wanted to do.

“Just that? It’s your night to decide everything we do, so you don’t need to hold back. You know I’d do anything for you,” I said sincerely after Sam said what he wanted them to do, acting on my new intuition.

“I also wanted to see you in the Beast’s Best collar. Partially to see if it would work on you, but I didn’t want to make you feel different because of my request, so you don’t need to if you feel uncomfortable about it. But mostly, I just thought it would look good on you.” Sam mumbled with an embarrassed expression.

“I also wanted to see if it would work for me after I drew the Beastly card; even if it doesn’t, it does look nice. I might have asked you if I could try it on later,” I said, saying only the truth while taking the collar from Sam’s hands.

“Also, if you wanted to see me in any collar, you could have just asked. I’m willing to be your good boy or bad boy whenever you want,” I said, putting on the collar while lightly teasing Sam, hoping he made his cute, embarrassed expression.

“Well, how do I look,” I asked with a big grin as I affixed the collar on my neck, surprised at how comfortable it felt for a first-time wear.

After a second of wearing the collar, I felt refreshed, like I had just finished brushing my hair or had a cold drink on a hot day.

“It looks great on you,” Sam said while blushing, looking slightly downward toward my neck instead of his usual slight tilt up towards my eyes.

“Seems like it does affect me,” I said with a chuckle as I pointed toward my beard, which was now perfectly groomed with no stray hairs, to direct Sam’s attention away from the collar around my neck.

“Oh right, we were also checking that,” Sam said embarrassedly, having completely forgotten after seeing Bernard in the collar.

“Now that I know it looks so good on me, maybe I should keep wearing it while we’re playing the game?” I teased because of Sam’s fixation on the collar, knowing that while Sam enjoyed pet play, bondage, chastity, and other shared kinks as much as I did, he was more reserved when showing it to others. As he never actively asked me to wear any specific article while not in the middle of our fun time using it alone, despite my semi-regular wearing of gear in public, but he has worn some of the inconspicuous ones in public on occasion as well, so I knew he didn’t mind.

“Please,” Sam answered as he lowered his head.

I was surprised by his earnest answer since it was the first time Sam asked me to wear a specific article in front of others; I grew overjoyed knowing how much Sam liked me in the collar.

“Sure,” I said, drawing closer to Sam and reaching out to lift Sam’s head. As our eyes met, Sam started to lean in for a kiss, and I guided his lips to mine before we shared a deep kiss.

While we kissed, Sam unbuttoned my shirt and let one hand start to comb through my hair, feeling as if it was moving through much more than usual. As Sam was removing my shirt and playing with my chest, I was removing Sam’s pants, getting the button undone as Sam got the as of mine; I let Sam’s pants fall to the ground along with as he removed my shirt. Now half-naked, we slowly make our way to the bed, removing what remained of the other’s clothing, except Sam didn’t remove the collar, revealing their erect dicks. Mine was the usual club, a little longer than a foot and as thick as a soda bottle with two orange-sized balls, but now had a thick growth of pubic hair around it that stretched onto my balls, while Sam’s was unchanged at around six inches long and a few inches thick with golfball-sized balls.

“I so want you to take me right now,” Sam said as we ended our kiss with me pinning him to the bed as our cocks were trapped between our bodies.

“So do I, but we both know you’re not ready yet after our long break,” I said as I thrust against Sam’s body, with my dick using Sam’s gut along with his dick while Sam just thrust into my cock, causing both of us to moan in pleasure.

I quickly got lost in the pleasure I got from Sam’s body, their abdomen giving enough give while their painfully hard cock stimulated and lubed mine. Sam then buried his head in my chest, between my pecs and in the thickest patch of hair. I held Sam close, enjoying the feeling of their face nuzzling into my chest. Eventually, we came simultaneously, covering our guts and chests in our pent-up cum from weeks of being unable to pleasure themselves and months of being able to pleasure each other. As I sat up, the cum started sliding off with relative ease due to the collar's effects, I think, before eventually pooling on Sam’s crotch, covering him in more cum and making him look even more sexy to me.

“Might as well put this to use even if it’s not needed,” I said, scooping up some of the cum pooling on Sam as I started to use it to lube Sam’s anus, getting cute little out-of-breath moans from Sam as I began to finger him, quickly getting one finger in.

With my other hand, I grabbed the toy left on the nightstand and began to use the rest of the cum that was starting to dribble off Sam to lube it, making sure Sam could see every second, knowing he thought it was sexy.

“So erotic,” Sam moaned as I inserted a second finger, feeling that he was nearly loose enough for us to have sex with me as the top again, which is the way Sam wanted our first time of anal sex to be after the long absence because of work.

“Think you’re ready for the toy?” I asked as I stopped fingering and started to tease Sam’s ass using the toy, moving the tip up and down across his entrance, enjoying the faces full of lust he made as I did so.

“Why don’t we see?” Sam said as he thrust back on the toy.

With the thrust, Sam sunk the toy to the start of the knot into his ass, surprising both of us and causing Sam to let out a loud moan as the toy crashed into his prostate, I think.

“It wasn’t joking when it said it was auto-lubing,” I joked as Sam squirmed from the sudden intrusion of the toy, still surprised at how easily the toy entered.

“Might as well give it a little push,” I said as I angled the toy towards Sam’s prostate again and gave a firm but slow push, crushing Sam’s prostate, causing him to moan even more.

After half of the knot was in, Sam’s ass wanted to close back up and quickly pulled the rest of the plug in, sending it ramming into Sam’s prostate and causing him to cum again, adding more to the coating of cum covering Sam.

“Why don’t I help you clean up, and then we can watch that movie,” I said, offering Sam a hand to sit up and go to the bathroom.

Sam stood up and used me to help keep his balance for a while before getting used to the plug in his ass. We quickly changed the sheets and washed up. Cleaning me was done quickly because the collar helped keep me clean, but we did discover I have a lot more hair all over my body, generally in areas where it was prior but thicker. The hair was softer than before, which we think is because of the collar because when I took it off to clean up, it became a bit stiffer again and was quickly made messy. Sam needed more help, having to be scrubbed to get both of our cum off him. I could admire his ass while washing the cum that was applied while I was fingering him, enjoying the look of the plug slightly showing between his ass cheeks that made him more alluring.

“Seems like the Beastly card made you hairier and maybe a bit more muscular, but that might just be your new workout,” Sam said as he helped me dry off the only downside of having more hair.

After cleaning up, I put the collar back on, and we both put on underwear before sitting on the bed and cuddling as we watched a movie.

“You didn’t need to put the collar back on,” Sam said, embarrassed.

“You like it on me, right,” I asked in return, knowing the answer.

“Yes,” Sam said, even more embarrassed; with his ears turning red, he hid his face in my thick chest hair.

“Then I want to wear it. It also feels nice to wear, so it’s a double win,” I said, hugging Sam closer, truly enjoying wearing the collar.

While Sam laid his head on my hairy pec, he took a few deep breaths, tickling me before cuddling even closer. Before long, I noticed Sam fell asleep, and I turned off the TV, still cuddling in each other’s arms. I also fell asleep.