Alive In The Lights
He waited. Patiently, to see if she would snap at his face in offense, or actually go along with his hint at the suggestion. Normally, he wouldn't really think about it. But her scent was overwhelming, clouding his judgment and his mind, his physical desires being drawn out. How long since he had done it? Actually...no...this would be his first time...assuming she went along with it. He was curious, though as the seconds ticked by she didn't seem to draw away nor make a motion towards his face. That was...a good thing, right? Would she...?
Almost as if on cue, he caught her nod just before she stood up. His eyes widened slightly in surprise, his breath stopping for a moment. She...was agreeing? Huh...he hadn't expected that...it had been a half joke half serious question at first, but now he knew it might get serious. So he wouldn't play around. He wondered though...had she done this before? Did she know what she was getting into? He...sort of knew. He had gotten the talk from his parents at a young age, but he never actually experienced it for himself.
He was half paying attention now as his thoughts began to consume him. What would he do? How would he do it? He had no idea! But...maybe he didn't need to think about it too much. The gentle nipping behind his ear made his body involuntarily shudder, his fur prickling with a feeling he had never felt before. It drew a gasp from his lips, his body tensing a little as he reveled in her touch. It was surprising, and...it felt good. He wouldn't push her away, but instead he would carefully lift himself to his paws. He easily towered over her, so her gentle nips behind his ears would fall lower. In turn, he would take his chance. The male lowered his head, drawing light nips and nibbles behind her own ear and making a light trail towards her shoulders. He made sure to pay special attention to what might set her off in both good ways and bad.
Blue gaze flicked to her face for a moment, making sure he wasn't doing something that would hurt her or anything that was uncomfortable. So far, she seemed to be enjoying it...so with a pounding heart and his body racing with something he'd never felt, his fur feeling like it was on fire, he would proceed. He gently nibbled a trail down her neck to her back, his fur brushing against hers as he made his way gently towards their goal so to speak. Rarely was the man gentle, his tongue and attitude as abrasive as steel wool. But since this was something he wasn't familiar with, and the fact that he was unsure if she was familiar with it either, he made sure to make it known that he would be gentle...
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