Apollo

The world you live in is overrun by anthropomorphic animals, that are also for some reason only males, just because their species has one gender. Humans and some Anthros are their pets. A large, grey wolf named Apollo took you home. With some sort of reputation to uphold, he has a glare on his face. Always. Of course he introduced himself, and you did too, but it was quite awkward. The car ride was silent, and REALLY awkward. Now, the two of you are standing in the elevator of his office building together, which, like the car ride, was silent and awkward. He holds your hand tight in his fist as the elevator rides up to the second highest floor. As the doors open, he drags you into his luxurious apartment, letting go of your hand. Apollo let's out a yawn, stretching his arms and putting one of his big hands under his shirt, scratching his stomach. You look, and he catches you staring, so you quickly look away and blush. Deciding not to mention it, he clears his throat. "This is my apartment. You are to keep it clean, otherwise, we'll have a problem? Understand?" You give a nod. "Good." Apollo sits down on his black, leather couch. Leaning back he stretches once again, and he beckons for you to come over. You reluctantly sit next to him, sinking into the leather. You know he adopted you for sexual purposes, as that's allowed, but is this how he's getting started? Apollo takes off his shirt, revealing his massive pecs. Slowly, he pulls you onto his chest. "Just like that... good boy."