Tomorrow he was certain he'd have a million questions for himself. How had this even happened? Why with Lillie? What would the outcome of this be? He wondered if it might be a one time ordeal, or if it would continue again. He was enjoying it quite a bit, after all. A rumble sounded in his throat as they slid into the den, and it intensified as she nipped at his throat. He never thought he'd enjoy the vulnerability - one bite and he could be rendered severely injured, if not dead - but the excitement that surged through him proved him wrong.

The sound became a low growl as he nipped back at her, aiming for her scruff though as he wheeled around so they stood parallel to one another. It was difficult to resist her now, now that he'd abandoned all semblance of control. Still, he eyed her questioningly - he wanted to make sure she was as willing as he was - as he reared up slightly to place a forelimb on her back, nipping again at the back of her neck.

She didn't even question it. She wasn't sure she would after, either, but she might. After all... why Lark? It wasn't just a any-male (well, not anymore) because there'd have not been a reaction from her had there not been a preexisting attraction. That might be what she questioned, because this was so much more powerful. She certainly hoped this would not be the only time; she.... she rather enjoyed it. Especially with what her touch was doing to him. Her causing him to lose control was something that sent a surge of satisfaction through her - she wasn't sure why, but it did.

When she felt teeth in her scruff, her head arched back as the pleasing sensation sent tingles down her back. Her head whipped around, however, when she felt the weight of a foreleg on her back, and she looked back at him briefly, shivering again as yet another nip was felt on her neck. Now she was the one being teased, and there was only one solution to that burning desire that made her entire body ache. Her tail swept to the side, an open invitation for what was to come.

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