Seaside Appreciation

His facial wounds had nearly healed, though he couldn't see the scars they would be a lifelong reminder of the day his life completely changed. He mourned his sister, but knowing he had this gorgeous woman at his toe tips made the sorrow sting just a little less. Iolaire welcomed his physical affection, her golden gaze beaming up at him as they melted into the kiss. One of his massive inky black paws aimed to rest over her soft belly.

Roan's mind was wrapped up in her completely, her slender frame, the way their lips met, how warm he felt with her form pressed against his own. The corners of his mouth pulled back as she forced the space between them as she spoke. He wouldn't have considered himself attractive, especially after the bear attack. The way she spoke the words he couldn't help but believe her. "Quite the pair." He breathed as she reunited their lips.

Roan was a well trained warrior, a bear killer. Being soft and tender didn't come naturally. Ioaire brought out a different side to him, he cared for her deeply and he wasn't sure words could adequately describe his feelings for her. He was nearly complete for the first time in his life. Roan was lost in her kiss, but the only real thought was being closer to the tiny dame. "Iolaire," he whispered as he moved his lips to her ear and pulled her closer to his chest. "I love you."