i look for you and not myself

Nothing pleased the fae more than hearing the adoration of others. He decided to indulge her whim, and she rewarded him with a slow, pleased smile. Saunting closer until her head was next to his. Now, if she desired, she could reach over and nip his shoulder. The one eye she could see him with now sparked, teasing and inviting. He had brought himself closer yet, and her nose bumped against his neck.

She laughed softly, deep in her throat, husky. Perhaps it was more than he could bare, for he took it as an invitation. His teeth grazing the skin beneath the fur of her neck. She retaliated with a soft growl of her own, vibrating in her throat as she parted her muzzle and grazed her teeth across his ear, and then down the side of his head, along to his neck. Nipping at the tighter skin below his eye. “Prove to me you are not a mere mortal.” she challenged

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