Saturday Night Kind of Pink

*Laufey* · 11-14-2015, 02:24 PM

Her words drew a breathy chuckle from him. The double entendre had been unintentional and with his thoughts fixed on future "comings" he would have remained unaware of it had she not brought his attention to it. "Neither am I," he reassured her. At least not now. Her scent was an intoxicant; one he found irresistible. If given the opportunity he would be back for more. "That's.. not what you meant though, is it?" Absentmindedly he reached out to play with one of her ears. "No," he rumbled. The woman offered no resistance and instead voiced another question. "To my home; a pack in the north called Yfir."

Laufey sank to his belly and in doing so draped himself across the back of the woman so that they lay in a tight 'x' shape. He picked up his gentle ministrations again; starting between her ears and steadily working his way back as far as he could reach before starting over. As gentle as he was being with her, Laufey was also being subtly forceful and leaving little room for arguing. As the woman was well aware, he was in complete control of this situation. "Come with me to Yfir." Gently he licked at her ear before murmuring, "We can have many more adventures there."

Oh, yes. Names. "My name is Laufey. And what may I call you besides 'perfection'?"

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