so broken hearted

Ocean was sweet and gentle as she rested chest to chest with him. There was something about his actions that reminded her of... No. No she wouldn't open up that box of pain again. This moment was for Ocean and it was the charcoal and obsidian brute that she would focus on. Gently, she pulled her claws through his fur, careful not to prick him with the curved, sharp tips. After she posed her question, he wasted no time in answering. He didn't even have to think about it. Ocean would stay the night with her. A smile formed on Asla's face and she leaned into the man as he nuzzled her. Shifting her own muzzle, she pulled him into a kiss, her soft lips meeting his own.

Heat was beginning to build within Aslatiel again. She'd never been a one-time lover. However, the heat of her lust was tempered by the sheer exhaustion both physically and mentally. Again she kissed Ocean before sliding her muzzle along his own so that she could whisper softly in his ear. "When morning comes, we should do this again." Her tones were full of thick heat and promises. She wanted Ocean, but they both needed sleep. With her morning wishes shared, Aslatiel curled up against the mans big, warm body, and promptly fell asleep.

"Aslatiel Fatalis"