Glimmer and glow

It didn't take much effort on Briar's part to get Artorias riled up and eager to do anything she asked of him. It was why she was one of only two wolves that could ever tell him to lie on his back and expect to get him belly up. Briar held sway over his body, heart, mind, and soul. He would have done anything for her just to get her to look at him the way she was right now, eclipsing the fading twilight sun that cast a burning halo of light around her frame in its last moments. The look of desire and lust for him on her visage sent a yearning shiver throughout his body, loving the way she grinned at him while hungry turquoise eyes roamed down over his form like she were devouring him with her gaze.

As Briar stepped over his prone form, surrounding him with her own body, Artorias took the liberty of returning the excited glances down over her, drinking her in with thirsting amber eyes. She had always been beautiful for him, but as the two wolves grew up together, they had gotten to see the other evolve into the wolves they were meant to become. In the few weeks it had been since he'd seen her last, Briar's form had begun to slim and tone noticeably, especially around her midsection, her hips growing more curvy and voluptuous as they neared full maturity in less than half a year. His beloved fae grew sexier and more womanly by the day, truly filling out into a stunning young woman with the prime genes she'd inherited.

Artorias held Briar's gaze with the same smoldering lust and endless love burning in his fire-hued eyes, grinning up at her as he took in her radiance, her beauty, her perfection. He was the luckiest brute alive to call this beautiful wolf his. Mine... The thought passed through his mind seconds before she brought her muzzle down to connect with his, murring beneath his breath while he kissed her back, eagerly receiving her slender body on top of his toned form. Artorias brought blue paws up to wrap around Briar's sides, running his paws slowly up and down along her back and her sides, following the natural dips and curves of her female frame. Her warmth and weight over top of him ignited the fire within him that never stopped burning for her, eyes drifting closed while he savored the feel of her lips, the taste of her tongue on his, her quiet sounds of delight while they made out on the beach for a long blissful moment, holding tight to her all the while.

When Briar did eventually break their kiss, Artorias took a soft gasp for air as well, blinking open half-lidded eyes to gaze with nothing short of pure adoration for the princess in his arms. Briar smirked and began to shift, Artorias letting his forelegs unwind from around her to allow her to sit up on top of him. He gazed up at her with curious eyes and a sly grin, but his curiosity was quickly dispelled when he felt Briar push her hips back into his. Artorias uttered a soft gasp from the contact of her intimate flesh against him, his paws moving to rest on her thighs while hers pressed to his broad chest and feline claws prickling at his skin so delightfully. Pleasure, warmth, and love washed over him as Briar found her rhythm on top of him, their bodies moving together on the evening shore. All the while, Artorias watched Briar on top of him, soaking in the moment to memory to keep with him when she inevitably had to leave him once more. While he longed for the days when she would never have to go away again, he refused to let that somber reality ruin this moment, and so Artorias let himself get lost with Briar in the intimate pleasure she was giving him, drinking in the sights, sounds, sensations of Briar. His Briar, his future queen, giving him a taste of what their lives would be like for the rest of eternity one day soon.

- fade -

"Artorias Carpathius"