just one night couldn't be so wrong

He used the soft sounds of encouragement as his guide, as he worked his way upwards. Finding his way to her lips again. Even as he kissed her, his paws gently massaged her soft underbelly. He knew that today would be one where they took things slow. Explored, and learned from each other. The previous day had been flames, burning hot and bright, and quick. Today smoldered, kindled, and simmered. He loved every moment of it.

His expression was naked for her eyes, his grin and dancing eyes easy to read. The intimacy of emotion freely shared with his love. She pressed her cool dark nose to his, and he side soft, leaning into the touch.

He laughed softly again when she acknowledged his teasing. “Alright, the most beautiful Empress I have ever met” he continued, teasing her with the compliments as much as he was with his soft, sure movements across her body with his paws. “And a Vagabond warrior has nothing on this Empress”