Right where I belong

Artorias' tail began to wag faster against the stone floor and his grin grew on his lips when Briar told him he could have as many kisses as he wanted. He almost said he wanted all of her kisses and would have been content to stay up on the roof of the tower all day kissing his lovely princess, but Briar beat him to the punch by pressing her lips to his again. Soft murrs of delight came from the adolescent wolf while he kissed her softly back, amber eyes hiding behind black eyelids while he gave himself up entirely to her affections. His heart jumped around in his chest again, beating so fast it almost hurt.

One kiss led into another, then another, and the next thing he knew Artorias felt heat rising within him, like a fire was starting somewhere within his core. Low grumbles that sounded like soft growls of euphoria rumbled deep in the boy's chest as the fire grew, singing every part of him, but some parts more than others. It was driving, making him feel the urge to reach out and touch Briar, to hold her close to him, so close they would never separate, and not let her go.

Briar broke their kiss before the fire consumed him entirely, Artorias swallowed a short gasp of breath into his lungs. Amber eyes blinked open, finding Briar's turquoise ones and giving her a little grin back. Their muzzles were so close he could feel her breath against his lips, so tantalizingly close. He chuckled low in his throat, amber burning with a happy, loving, possessive desire. "I love kissing you," he remarked, then added, "Nobody said you had to stop, y'know."

Artorias was the one to close the distance between their mouths this time, kissing her again, letting some of the fire in him slip out into their kiss, bringing a paw up to wrap around Briar's side and slide her body closer until he felt her chest meet his. It still didn't feel close enough, but it would have to be. What else could he do? His paw gripped at the fur on her lower back, holding her tight to him, protective and possessive. Those low growls returned, and as he enjoyed the moment with his Briar, he let himself get lost in the sensations she brought to him.

"Artorias" | "Corbin"