Absolution

Zee had indeed talked her into taking a bath. In her state of depression, the normally pristine healer had taken to neglecting herself. She didn't really want to talk about it though and so she simply shrugged and moved along. Belle opened the leaf covered package and, of course, she liked the soap. Io imagined that the woman would like anything that she brought her. It seemed as though it was the sentiment that counted.

Belle thanked her and the small woman nodded. "You're quite welcome." When her lover leaned in for a kiss, Io slid easily into it. One foreleg extended to pull Belle close. The dark dame's tongue danced across that of her speckled love. She wished to do other things with that tongue, however. Pulling back a bit, Iolaire's gaze flashed darkly as she stared into lavender orbs. "I hope you're prepared. If not... too bad." There was a fire in the little woman and it could only be quenched by bringing pleasure to the woman beside her.

Rising from her place, Iolaire didn't begin with her normal foreplay of grooming and teasing. With one paw, she aimed to push the larger wolf onto her back. There was a ferocity in the minuscule wolf that she hadn't shown before. She supposed that it was all of their time apart. This session of lovemaking wouldn't just be about pleasure, but about claiming as well.