something i must live with

Siren brushed away any conscious thought that might have remained in her mind as the tiny woman wrapped her arms around her neck, returning her kiss whole heartedly, making her heart leap out of her chest. Dalila had never been with anyone like this and could only follow her instincts and do what felt right in the moment, but with how Siren reacted and how blissfully perfect it seemed she felt like she was doing something right. While one paw gently held Siren's cheek, Dalila's other foreleg wrapped snuggly around Siren's waist, holding her slim, delicate form to her own while they pressed even deeper into this thrilling, experimental kiss. She loved the way that they fit together so perfectly, her smaller form fitting like a puzzle piece into hers with their chests and stomachs pressed together, making it so that she could feel how their hearts beat together so perfectly. She had loved this woman so deeply before this moment, but this just solidified Siren's place as her entire world. Everything else revolved around her princess, nothing else mattered.

Hearing that hum, feeling her tender paws hold her cheeks, made Dalila crave more. She wanted more pleased hums, more sounds of pleasure, thriving off the idea that she was making her lady feel this way and delighting her so. Her tongue carefully tasted her lips, her paw slipping down from her cheek, her claws lightly trailing along her neck and shoulder till she was able to wrap her foreleg around her and press her paw between her shoulder blades, holding her tighter as she kissed her with tender, loving passion until her aching lungs finally made her break away from their kiss with a soft gasp. She blinked open her eyes and caught Siren's gaze, a bashful grin pulling across her features. She had never imagined that this kind of happiness was even possible, but Siren gave her this and let it be possible.

Dalila's paw slipped free of Siren's waist and started tracing over the curve of her side, over her hip, exploring her lady in ways that made her heart skip and felt incredibly risqué. Every part of her was so perfect, so feminine, it didn't seem possible in her mind for someone like Siren to exist. But here she was. In her arms, allowing Dalila to love her and treat her in ways that she had never allowed herself to imagine. Dalila brushed her muzzle against Siren's and nuzzled into her cheek, breathless with the overwhelming and exciting emotions that seemed endless and all encompassing. Her paws continued to roam all across Siren's skin, her claws combing through the silky fur that she had brushed and maintained so many times before, tucking her face into Siren's neck.

She shifted them just a bit, gently rolling Siren onto her back while keeping her tucked into her chest and stomach while she laid on her side, wrapping a foreleg under Siren's shoulders and cradling her while she kissed along the side of her neck, cheek and ears again. "If you want me to stop just say so, my love..." she whispered breathlessly against Siren's ear, a grin pulling at her lips as she played with changing how she addressed her lady. Siren wasn't just her owner, she wasn't just her lady. She was the woman she loved. She held her tenderly, shielding her form the world while she poured out every bit of love that had been building in her heart, manifesting it in physical affections that danced across Siren's skin. Her paw traced every inch of skin while she nuzzled and kissed across Siren's cheek and the top of her crown, feeling her heart beat in her chest, feeling the rise and fall of her stomach with each breath. She hesitated before she allowed herself to drift lower, looking for Siren's reactions and permission, not wanting to do anything that her lady wasn't enjoying.

"Dalila"