Ookey Spooky Creepy Crawly
Milo
10-15-2020, 06:38 PM
It was a strangely empowering sensation knowing that he had been her first kiss. Milo's grin widened, a soft chuckle slipping from him before their kissing game resumed. So she had been exploring uncharted territory with him! That was fine, he was having a good time with it, and it wasn't like anyone was being harmed in their little fun. She would have stopped him by now if she wasn't comfortable with this, right? And since she was clinging to him all the more tightly and moving her mouth against his like she'd been starved of physical affection, Milo reasoned that this was all still in the realm of acceptable. They were young; they were entitled to have their fun and their moments. Besides, who was ever going to find out? Shudders shook the young man when he felt Nausicaa's tongue brush his lips, and he gleefully parted his lips to allow her access. He graced her tongue with his own, taking in everything from her taste to the way her fur felt between his paw pads and the warmth of her body next to his. He kissed her with gentle tongue and eager lips, mouths moving in an unrefined tango as he enjoyed the moment and let Nausicaa savor her first real experiences of intimacy with anyone. His actions guided hers, letting her fumble as she figured things out for herself, but responding with slightly more practiced motions. He was no expert by any means himself, but this was certainly not his first time locking lips with another wolf. He could pretend to be her teacher, if only for the night. Once they had finally parted again, Milo found himself breathing harder, feeling Nausicaa's breath equally as heated against his face while their eyes locked again. He could see that look of curiosity and searching in them again, the same look she had just before asking if she could kiss him, and had already learned that meant something was on her mind. Her unfinished question and the look in her eyes told him everything about what she was thinking about. Another shocked expression crossed his face, teal eyes blinking rapidly as he reeled. That was not something he had been expecting! His breathing caught as the nervous tension in his stomach twisted around again, leaving the male stunned and speechless. She was ready to take that step? If the had never been kissed before, that probably meant she had never laid with anyone before either, and yet here she was, offering him the greatest temptation. Was he ready to take that step though? They had now officially crossed into uncharted territory for him as well. Was this something he wanted? His racing heart and the heat of the moment told him yes, but there was so much to consider as well. ...Or was there? All his life, Milo had lived by a simple rule: live your best life. It was clear that Nausicaa wanted him, and he could not deny his attraction to the brown-furred female with those lovely aqua eyes. Even if they weren't thinking straight and the moment had gotten to them, was there any harm? She didn't smell in heat, so it should have been safe to do so. Besides, it wasn't like one-night stands weren't a thing. If anything, they could each go their separate ways in the morning, and that would be that. He hoped that wasn't the case, as he really was looking forward to exploring the ruins with a partner tomorrow, and the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. But if he turned her down, would he shatter what little confidence she had to offer him such a thing? It didn't take Milo more than a second to decide after considering the options. His ears folded back, his eyes still wide as he swallowed hard, clearly nervous now as his bravado disappeared entirely. "Are you sure, Naus...?" he asked, voice barely a whisper above the wind in their close quarters. He needed to know, to be 100% certain this was what she wanted. "Because, I mean... yes, yes I would like to... But if I'm honest, I've... never done anything like this before... I don't want to feel like I'm using you or pressuring you into anything..." He waited for her response, gazing anxiously into her eyes all the while, unconsciously holding his breath. "Speech" — Thoughts
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