Steam
Bas
10-09-2020, 10:23 PM
The water was hot against his fur, until his upper half felt almost cool in the faint breeze that gently stirred the steamy air around them. He lowered himself further in the tub, until only his head remained free. His body coiled against the earthen ground of the natural tub. Her eyes seemed even more alive now, looking at him across the very small distance. Giving him the feeling that they silently promised trouble for him. He couldn’t say he was entirely against the idea of getting into mischief with his Princess. Anything she asked, no matter how it somersaulted his stomach. Asla moved even closer to him, until he could feel her paws beneath the surface, colliding with his own. Her chest against him, the wet parts of her ruff soaking against his neck. His heart began to beat louder, her closeness unexpected, and he felt short of breath. Was that the steam, or something else? She pulled him into a kiss adding tongue to the muzzle-embrace, and a soft gasp of surprise escaped him. This felt different to the kisses she had given him before. They had felt almost… routine, like a factor she used to tease her stony-faced guard. This was so much more intimate. He found himself crushing his chest harder against hers, his breathing quick, uneven, and his eyes smouldering and wild. "Speech" |
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