This House Is Not A Home

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Torin wasn't quite sure what kind of effect she was having on him exactly but he knew it was making him behave in a way that wasn't normal for the normally reserved and quiet boy. It was like he was a puppet and she was tugging his strings, again he wondered if she was playing him but she had now fully managed to dissuade him from even broaching the idea anymore. She was baiting him, that was for sure and he; like a dumb animal was going to bite. Hook, line, and sinker.

She goaded him with her little taunt and he blinked at her for a moment, the corner of his mouth tugging into the hint of a smirk. She wants a kiss, I'll give her a kiss. He resolved after she taunted him again. He rose to his paws took a step in towards her so that they were almost touching. He could feel the heat of her body and some part of him wanted to close that gap but he didn't dare. He slowly began to nose at her cheek, laying gentle, small kisses along the side of her face; moving up towards the top of her skull. He stopped for a moment to ever so gently nip at her ear and softly huff into it.

Then moved to her muzzle, gently laying more kisses, each one slightly longer than the last. Finally he pulled back, a brow slightly quirked as he observed her face, wanting to catch her reaction. "Was that to your satisfaction?" He rumbled, the slightest hint of teasing in his baritone.