Kiss From A Rose
02-12-2016, 12:14 AM
(This post was last modified: 03-21-2016, 07:20 PM by Jakart.)
The female's nose trailed along the side of his cheek and it only caused Jakart to return the action with an opportunistic kiss to her neck. The gesture trailed back up to her maw, head tilting to kiss his once mate. At least she had acknowledged his assessment that he had slept enough and was feeling better. The healer card wasn't pulled against him and Jakart relaxed to simply watch his lover after drawing away from her lips. The ebony wolf appeared thoughtful for a moment, his own brain working on future plans. Would he tell his siblings of how things between him and Callisto had changed into something more confusing? Tell his mother if he should ever see her again? The two wolves were so far content in the showings of their new found affections, though unbeknownst to Jakart, Callisto's trail of thought was shifting. Surprise crossed over his features as a paw came up to his shoulder and pushed with a degree of reverence until his was forced to roll onto his back. Mismatched eyes closed as she spoke, kissed him, and planted the thought of intimacy in his head. It had been over half a year since they had agreed to stop sleeping with each other. To be honest he wasn't in the best condition to take the lead in the current moment. He stared up at Callisto, knowing clearly what she meant and in no real position to deny her. Nor would he. If she felt that this was supposed to happen now that they were a thing than by all means let it be so. Jakart returned the kiss on the corner of his muzzle and felt the female train he fangs through his fur all the way up to an ear. "I could use some help moving." There was no taking back the hushed words, nor would he want to as a black foreleg brushed her shoulder. Their muzzles touched as Jakart gave his once mate a kiss, the male now more than glad to do whatever she wished of him. |