Annual Checkup

Romulus didn't think he'd ever get tired of seeing how many times he could get Lillith to blush and get all shy and embarrassed around him. It was way too much fun seeing how he could get her to react, and besides, he was a shameless flirt so it was even more entertaining to the Armada lad! As his paw poked over her ribs, he saw the way her body jerked and squirmed, glancing up at her face to catch the glimpse of a tickled smile before it faded. He raised a curious brow while a wicked grin spread across his lips. So Lillith was ticklish, was she? Romulus would remember this. This close to her, with his paws roaming oh so "innocently" over her body while he gave her a full physical, Roman could surreptitiously take in her scent, sweet and feminine and so distinctly her. Her warmth beneath his paw and the softness of her fur between his digits were tactile sensations he burned into his memory. He might have been young, but the adolescent wolf would be turning into an adult next season, and it was becoming quite obvious as his interests advanced with his maturing what his love language would be.

Roman gave an intrigued "aah" when Lillith mentioned his paws felt tickly, but hadn't found anything painful. "Good, very good," he said with a slow nod of his head. His tail wagged excitedly behind him, betraying just how much he was enjoying this while his paws reached her lower back and belly. He paused for a moment, silvery eyes lingering on her feminine form, from perfectly pointed ears to lithe body and slender waist, shapely legs, and well-defined curves in all the right places. Even knowing she was only just going through adolescence now a couple seasons behind him, Lillith was a beautiful wolf, and he suspected she'd only look better as she finished growing into her adult self.

Lillith mentioned how the fluttering in her heart was coming back and a smug grin came over the young wolf's face while he prided himself on being able to get those reactions from her again. Easy there, Roman... Don't overwhelm her. He could only imagine the optics of what it'd look like for someone to walk in, see him with his paws around her as she passed out from overeagerness, especially if that someone was her father. Despite feeling a growing aching in his belly, Romulus let out a slow sigh and brought his paws down around her waist and just in front of her hips, moving back up her body in a facade of checking her out until he reached her ribs, which he gave a few quick brushes of his paws over those spots that had made her squirm earlier.

"Well, from what I can see, you're perfectly healthy, Lillith!" he said while bringing himself to sit in front of her with a warm smile and shining eyes. "Unless I missed something you wanted me to look at. I definitely don't want you to feel like I didn't give you a thorough exam." He left the option open to her. He quite enjoyed playing her physician, for reasons even beyond just getting to have his paws on her and make her smile.

"Speech"