At the cusp

A deep chuckle reverberated through the black and blonde mans chest as Daelos gave in, urging him to hurry so they would be finished in time for their children to return. "As my lady wishes." With one final, long lick up the center of her stomach, Ochre rolled his woman onto her stomach and proceeded to do what he always wanted to do to her, day in and day out.

-Fade-

What seemed like hours later, Ochre lay upon his back beneath one of the willows, his head rested upon a tussock of grass. He felt lazy and was incredibly satisfied. Luckily for them, their children hadn't returned while they were engaged in the act of making love. Ochre pulled Daelos close, wrapping her between his forelegs and pressing her against his chest. He placed his muzzle upon the top of her head and began to doze contentedly. He was still slightly conscious, but, if left undisturbed for too long, he would easily drift off to sleep. He was glad that they had today. With all of the excitement coming tomorrow and the acclimation to a new pack, who knew when they would have time to themselves like this again. Though he was a generous and kind man, Ochre was incredibly selfish when it came to his mate. He needed his time with her.

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