if my heart was a compass you'd be north

As Obi dismissed himself, Belle scooted even closer to Archon, mentioning that they would be expected soon. "Oh?" Archon murmured to her. Deathbelle explained that they should have time for an intimate moment and Archon took a few moments to nibble at the soft fur on her cheek. "We have time," Archon assured Belle. "Whoever is expecting us can wait a few moments longer." He had no idea what sort of wondrous activities Deathbelle had planned for them later, but for right now it was just the two of them.

Belle leaned into Archon and he curled himself into her, offering her nibbles on the top of her head. He worked his was slowly down. Like he said, whoever was waiting for them could wait a while longer. Archon kissed a trail down Belle's side. Just a little longer.

-- Fade --