Dog + Mouse

Simone’s Notes:

Platonic love in its modern popular sense is a non-sexual affectionate relationship, especially in cases where one might easily assume otherwise. A simple example of platonic relationships is a deep, non-sexual (overtly romantic) friendship, not subject to gender pairings and not excluding close relatives. At the same time, this interpretation is a misunderstanding of the nature of the Platonic ideal of love, which from its origin was that of a chaste but passionate love, based not on lack of interest but on spiritual transmutation of the sex force, opening up vast expanses of subtler enjoyments than sex. In its original Platonic form, this love was meant to bring the lovers closer to wisdom and the Platonic Form of Beauty. It is described in depth in Plato's Phaedrus and Symposium. In the Phaedrus, it is said to be a form of divine madness that is a gift from the gods, and that its proper expression is rewarded by the gods in the afterlife; in the Symposium, the method by which love takes one to the form of beauty and wisdom is detailed.

Jakob was getting dressed to leave on Saturday morning. He had just finished sleeping with Riza again. The heat storm was always getting better and better between them. The boy was finding it so easy to sneak out of the house to see his lover. Esther never seemed to question him on way he was always out visiting his friends so much. Jakob even began to wonder if that was really his mother living with him or some woman letting him do as he pleased. But what did it matter? He was happy to see his precious lt. Riza Hawkeye. As he was getting dressed, his girlfriend was pretending to be asleep as she watched him getting dressed from under the sheets. She was reviewing his lovely back side. The woman liked what she saw. “His hair looks great in the back!” Riza thought in excitement. “Beautiful strong shoulders, lovely hairless compact muscle back, new tight young ass that I always want to grab and pinch…” But then, she paused when she noticed something a bit disturbing that she hadn’t noticed before. Jakob had a small birthmark just below his left butt check. The lt. was disappointed by this discovery. “Oh!” she thought sadly. “That birthmark ruins his perfect image!” But then, the woman quickly changed her mind as she smiled. “Well,” Riza thought. “It keeps his body from being too perfect! Now that I think about it, that birthmark makes for a cute tattoo for him. And his legs! Oooo!!!” She felt herself getting wet again. Her excitement was at another high again. She just had to have him in her bed again later tonight! Jakob was really better than Roy in more ways than one!

The boy was almost dressed when he heard his girlfriend call out, “Jakob!” The mouse stood still in his place. “Yes?” he asked. Riza quickly sat up in bed smiling. “I love you!” she said quickly. Her young boyfriend looked at her from the mirror smiling. “I love you too!” he called back. Riza kept smiling at him. “And you have a nice big pen!” she called. At first, the boy was confused on that statement. “What do you mean?” he asked. Riza tried not to giggle. “You know,” she said innocently. “Your ‘pen!’” “No…” the mouse replied. His girlfriend was enjoying how he didn’t get what she was hitting at. “Your meat ‘pen’ that you ‘draw’ with in me!” the woman hinted again. That took Jakob a few seconds to figure it out. When he did, the boy was blushing wildly! “Oh!” was all he could say at last. Riza couldn’t resist anymore. She began to giggle to herself sweetly like a naughty schoolgirl. That made Jakob’s face even redder. She had just given his penis a nickname. It was his pen! His pen! His meat pen! He was just completely speechless after that one! “And I love that cute little birthmark just before your left butt check!” his girlfriend said aloud on purpose. That made Jakob tomato red with slight embarrassment. Sure, Riza had seen him naked, but he didn’t she was watching him *that* closely! He felt his back turning red. The lt. kept smiling at him. “He’s so cute when he’s embarrassed!” she thought lustfully. Oh! Roy was never this fun to mess with! Jakob was the perfect boyfriend indeed.

That same morning at home, Jakob was taking a shower. “My meat pen?” he thought in confusion. “Meat pen? Where did she come up with that one? Okay, I know she knows I draw! But still…” The mouse was pondering about this new nickname when he looked down at himself. “You are my meat pen!” he thought to his penis. “It’s odd to call you that. I’ve having trouble with it in my head.” Then, the mouse noticed something else about his member. “Funny,” Jakob thought. “Come to think of it, I never really noticed that you were *that* big. Were you always like this? Why am I just now noticing you? And how big are you when I’m ‘drawing’ Riza, so to speak? Sorry, this all just new to me!” He kept looking at his “meat pen.” Then, came a knock on the bathroom door. Jakob quickly looked up in the shower. “Yes?” he asked aloud. “Come on, Jakob!” Esther called out. “What is taking you so long in there? It’s Saturday! We have temple today! Hurry up!” “Yes ma’am!” her son called back. Then, he cut off the water and get out of the shower.

But as he was drying off, the boy noticed something else about himself. He just now noticed the birthmark that Riza was talking about. There is was, right under his left butt check. It was small and looked like an ink blob from the psychiatrist test to try and tell them what you see. Jakob looked down at in the mirror. “Since when did I have that?” he thought in confusion. The birthmark looked sort of like a tattoo sitting there. The boy began to sort like it there. “If Riza thinks my birthmark is cute, then I’m okay with it.” Jakob thought. Then, came another knock on the bathroom door. “Jakob!” his mother yelled out. “Coming!” the boy yelled. He quickly got dressed and stepped out of the bathroom to go to temple.

At work, Riza was smiling to herself. She was running through her personal description of Jakob in her head while she watched Roy Mustang fill out his paperwork. “Face of an angel, body of a young Greek god, nice strong legs, beautiful ocean blue eyes, and gorgeous dark brown hair.” she thought. “I want run my fingers through his hair and kiss on his body!” He was just that addictive! “Lt.!” Hawkeye heard someone called out to her. She quickly looked up from her delight. Lt. Maria Ross was standing before her. She looked concerned. “Yes?” Riza asked slightly annoyed. “Uh…” Ross spoke up. “Are you feeling okay, lt.?” Silence sat between them for a moment. “Nothing,” Riza answered. “Why?” “You seem to be smiling all of the time today,” Maria pointed out. “Is it about your new boyfriend?” she asked. From a distance, Mustang heard those words and became annoyed. “Yes, lt.!” he thought in jealousy. “What about your new boyfriend?” Hawkeye looked a little pleased at that question. “Let’s just say,” she said properly. “He’s pretty much a tripod and very skilled in the bedroom with the looks and personality to match! Plus he’s fun to mess with at times.” Maria quickly blushed. The pen snapped in half in Mustang’s hand at that statement.

Ross thought that she would faint at hearing that statement. “Oh… really?” she asked with red cheeks. Riza nodded causally. Ross felt herself getting excited really fast. “I need to sit down!” the other lieutenant called out. Riza smiled as she did. Maria felt herself becoming hot. Mustang thought that he would scream out in a jealous rage. “She’s doing that on purpose to make me jealous!” he thought pissed out. Oh, how much he wanted to kill her current boyfriend. “How dare he steal my girlfriend!” Mustang thought. “Riza should be mine! Mine!” “Is there a problem sir?” someone asked him. Mustang quickly looked up to see Riza herself standing over him. She had more paperwork for him in her hands. “Uh…” her boss said sheepishly. “I messed up my new gloves!” Hawkeye smirked at him. She knew what the real reason was! But why bother saying it? Let him wallow in his jealousy like a spoiled little child! She moved on, wasn’t her problem if he didn’t!

“Oh?” Riza asked sweetly. Mustang nodded quickly. “That’s too bad,” she said sounding fake with sympathy. “Maybe you shouldn’t hold the pen so tightly, sir.” “Or maybe you should keep your sex life to yourself, lt.!” he thought bitterly. “Anyway,” Hawkeye spoke up in a serious tone. “Here is more paperwork for you, sir.” The man looked like he wanted to choke her for adding insult to injury. “Evil bitch!” he thought in anger. Then, Hawkeye walked away smiling. That was just wrong, but fun to do at times!

Jakob sat outside his yard drawing. He was slightly stuck on how she described his manhood. The boy still couldn’t believe it was that big. “I just can’t believe it…” he thought. The boy tried not to look at his member again. Jak couldn’t even look at a pen without getting dirty thoughts from it anymore. Usually, the mouse focused in temple. But not today! His mind was on Riza’s naked curved body under the sheets. The heat and moisture between her thighs were that addictive. She had become his muse in his art when he was working on his comics. “Riza…” he thought happily. “Jakob!” a voice called out to him. The boy quickly jerked up and saw Hunter at the end of his driveway. He was waving frantically. Jakob waved back. “Hi Hunter!” he called back. The Irish boy hurried up the dirt driveway and sat down beside his mouse buddy on the porch swing.

Both sat there in silence for a moment. Jakob just couldn’t keep it to himself anymore. “Hunter,” he spoke up. The Irish boy turned to him. “Yes?” he asked. The mouse took in a deep breath. “Do you ever look down at yourself and notice well… how big you *actually* are?” he asked. Hunter looked at him as if his friend had gone mad. “WHAT?!?” he asked aloud in shock. Jakob kind of shrugged at him. “You know,” he went on. “Have you ever looked down and noticed…. *slight pause* that you’re big in… you know, length?” “No,” the Irish boy answered. “Why?” Jakob hesitated at first. Then he said, “I was taking a shower this morning and noticed that my ‘meat pen’ was very… huge…” Hunter was now completely confused. “Your what?” he asked. Jakob felt embarrassed for repeating this. “My ‘meat pen,’” he said. “You know, my…” He began pointing to his member. Hunter quickly caught on. “Oh!” he replied. “But why is called a ‘meat pen?’” His pal didn’t have to answer that one with his mouth. “Ohhh!!!” the Irish boy replied. “*She* calls it that now, eh?” The mouse nodded with red cheeks. “Hm!” Hunter called. “And you just now noticed its size?” Jakob shook his head. His pal looked at him again as if he was crazy again. “Damn!” he replied. “I pity you, Jak!”

“There’s more!” Jakob spoke up again. Hunter eyed him in concern. “Oh really?” the Irish boy asked disturbed. The other boy looked around to see if anyone was listening. Then he leaned in and whispered, “I noticed that I have a birthmark farther south in the back.” At first, Hunter didn’t understand where. “So,” he replied. “What’s wrong with having a birthmark on your lower back?” “No, not there,” his friend corrected. “It’s *lower* than that!” “On your thigh?” Hunter guessed. “No.” Jakob said. “A little bit *higher* than that.” It took Hunter a few seconds to figure out where. “There?” he asked in shock. “On your ass?” Jakob nodded. “Actually,” he corrected. “My birthmark is just below it and it looks like a small tattoo.” Hunter was now uncomfortable with the whole topic as much as he friend was. So he did the logical tact: he changed the subject.

“Kate and Ginny went to the hospital today!” the Irish boy quickly spoke up. Jakob became serious. “And what’s the verdict?” he asked. Hunter looked at him dead serious. “Even the results there are positive! Kate *really* is pregnant.” he addressed. The mouse looked at him shocked. “But how?” he asked. “That’s what the hospital’s taking to figure out,” Hunter replied. “They even tested to see if Kate really was a virgin!” “Even they found that positive, right?” Jakob asked. Hunter nodded. “And she doesn’t know how either?” his friend asked. “Nope!” the Irish boy replied. “Strange…” the mouse said. Hunter nodded. Then, he grinned to himself. “It’s funny,” he said. “They had to push Ginny out of the room at one point because she was micro-managing like she usually does!” “I could just imagine!” Jakob replied. Both boys laughed aloud.

Then, they became serious again. “So,” Jakob began again. “What are we going to do now that the hospital confirms it?” “Stick to the plan, I guess.” Hunter said. “Not say a word and take care of Kate until we all reach a full decision.” “Speaking of not saying a word,” his pal cut in. “If my mom calls your house tonight, could you tell her that I am there and sleeping?” “Why?” the Irish boy asked. Jakob just looked at him innocently with those laser blue eyes of his. Then, Hunter caught on. “Oh!” he called. “Sure thing!” Jakob smiled at him. “Cheers, old friend!” he called. “Anytime, mouse pal!” the weasel called.

That evening, Riza and Jakob were engaged in some heavy foreplay on her bed. As they kissed, the lieutenant ran over her list of all of Jakob’s body parts she liked. “His ass is so cute!” she thought in delight. “I also like his meat pen, his legs, his back, his cute birthmark, his arms, his strong young hands, his chest, his shoulders, his face, his mouth, his cheeks, his eyes, and his hair!” Jakob reached down and put his hand under her blouse. The woman moaned in delight in his mouth. She slowly began to slide off his shirt. The mouse was so strong and warm for such a young age. Once the shirt was off, Riza flung it to the ground in such a great rush. She held him closer to her. The boy began to dry hump her happily. His girlfriend moaned even louder. She didn’t used to like the good old dry-hump of things. Mustang was always too rough with it and didn’t do it right. Jakob was gentle but yet forceful with it. While he worked it in the south, Jakob slowly began unbuttoning his girlfriend’s cream lilac blouse. Riza lightly moaned in his mouth. The heat was building up fast. Jakob slowly slid off her blouse. He rubbed his hands against her soft skin. It drove the boy to hump faster. He would’ve if Riza hadn’t stopped him in time. Jakob looked into her wine red eyes. His girlfriend smiled at him sweetly. “Don’t get too excited, mouse-boy!” she said seductively. Jakob nodded as his cheeks became a light pink. Then, Hawkeye leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips. That loosened the boy up again.

He went right for her short blackish-red skirt and slowly slid it off. The lt. quickly became wet in her hot garden. The wait was driving her insane. She reached up and under his jeans. The boy’s meat pen became even harder. She took her time working his jeans off. Jakob shuttered in delight. “Her hands are always so soft!” he thought happily. When his jeans came off, she quickly threw them to the ground on her blouse. Jakob leaned down and slipped his tongue into her sweet mouth. Riza moaned again and let her own tongue battle his as well. While they kissed, the mouse slipped his hands behind his girl’s back and took a hold of her wine red bra. He began to unhook it in a feverish rush. The boy tried his hardest not to start up the dry hump again. But that seemed to be next to impossible. He was finally able to slide the bra off of his lover and toss it aside. The boy put his hands to her matching panties and paused. He looked into her eyes as if to ask, “Do you want me to slide this off?” Riza sat down a little and lightly kissed him again. “I’ll take that as a yes!” his eyes seemed to say. Jakob quickly yanked off her neatly soaked panties and threw them to the locked door. The lt. gracefully and excitedly spread her legs for her young lover. The mouse’s heart skipped a beat at her reaction. He snatched off his boxers and flung them aside. Riza felt herself flooding when she saw the hot and throbbing meat pen waiting to spread its warm ink within her. Jakob could feel her womanly fluids with young strong thigh. It was so tempting to play with her a little while longer before starting the work.

Jakob leaned down and began lightly kissing at her neck. The taste of her hot sweet flesh taunted his own desire mercilessly. He was caught between giving in and teasing her. Both options were wickedly delicious. Just thinking about them made his own pen ache. He had to choose or they would both go insane. “Please don’t tease me like this!” Riza cried out at last. “I can’t take it anymore!!!” She chose for Jakob in an instant. The boy quickly grabbed onto her small womanly shoulders and slid himself into her. Riza was so soft and warm around him. They kissed again. Jakob then began his work. He started pulling in and out of her slowly. The heat built up even faster. “HARDER!!! HARDER!!!” his girlfriend screamed out. She didn’t have to say a word to him! The heat and moisture already drove the boy to pump even harder before Riza could even part her yummy cherry lips. Sweet sweat began to form on his brow, shoulders, and chest. His love quickly wrapped her legs around him. That drove the boy to pump even faster while fondling her breasts. Both had wanted this all day long. This was turning into a sweet habit. They had to be near each other in some way. The people in their lives couldn’t know about their relationship or it would start a war. One little slip and everywhere would flood everywhere. They knew it would have to one day. Neither could risk that right now.

After a long sexy ride, Jakob came within Riza. “YES!!!!” he yelled out as his hot ink spilled and flooded within her. Hawkeye gasped out happily. She held onto her young lover for dear life. Both lied there panting afterwards. Jakob laid his head at her breasts. He could feel her heart pounding against his cheek. She reached down and lightly played with his messy hair. “It keeps getting better!” her lover breathed out. “Mmm…” Riza said softly. The mouse slowly turned his head to her. “I love you.” he murmured. “I love you too.” she said back. Jakob smiled to himself sweetly. They fell asleep in each other’s arms peacefully.