High For This

Syanna adored the way Ezra looked at her, touched her, held her. He had this uncanny way of making her feel safe, important, loved. All sensations she'd longed to feel throughout her life and had only now found with the Adravendi wolf. She loved this relationship they'd started building together, and even though it had its rocky start, there was no wolf she'd rather spend her time with than her sweet, adorable, caring dopey speckled boy. Ezra diligently followed her instructions to the letter, and once they'd both taken their doses of kava, Syanna settled in to watch his reactions. She was happy she got to share this new experience with him, and honestly she'd only sampled it a couple of times in the past—once to see what it did before she traded and sold it, and the others for recreational enjoyment.

A seductive purr came from the vixen-like fae when she felt her boyfriend's strong forelegs wrap protectively around her sides, then he hoisted her smaller, lighter body up like she weighed nothing and draped her across the broad planes of his body. He made a comment about feeling something, but it wasn't the kava and Syanna simply giggled and swatted at the end of his nose with a playful paw. "Settle down, horny boy. You can wait a few minutes," she teased him, but the sultry way she rolled her words off her tongue left no doubt to what she had in mind. All she wanted was to make sure the stage was set before they danced together. Syanna felt Ezra's tongue flick over her ear, making her gasp and her paws grip to the fur on his chest, murring beneath her breath while she let her fluffy tail swish down over his lower stomach and more sensitive areas below. Two could play at this game of teases. "Dooooown, bad boy..." she purred, running her claws through his fur to lightly scritch at his chest, knowing full well what she was doing to him.

For a little while the two lay like that, Ezra giving little kisses and rubbing her back in such a soothing manner that Syanna could have easily fallen asleep in his arms. She let her claws dance delicately over his chest, enjoying his warmth and presence and scent surrounding her while they relaxed in the warm summer afternoon. Soon enough, Syanna began to feel a familiar tingling warmth spread across her skin, seemingly rising from nowhere. Her mind felt relaxed and floaty, and her skin felt hypersensitive to all of Ezra's touches. The kava had kicked in. A grin slowly split her lips when she heard Ezra say he was beginning to feel things as well, glancing up to catch that dopey, floaty grin on his face with his eyes closed. She'd purposely given him a stronger dose than her own to compensate for their size difference, so she knew whatever she was feeling he'd be feeling probably threefold.

"Hmm, yeah?" asked Syanna, gazing up at his handsome face all the while. His claws and paws wandering over her back felt so good, it made her back arch to press her body tighter to his. Every inch of his skin that touched hers felt like electric fire and made the tingling so much better. Syanna slowly ran her paws up along the sides of Ezra's neck, coming up to stroke over his cheeks before moving back down to trace the muscles beneath the fur on his chest. She brought her lips down to his skin, kissing and nibbling over his chest with delicate fangs, giving him a variety of physical sensations to experience in his first ever high. "Tell me what you're feeling, Speckles." She'd be able to gauge just how far along the kava's effects were based on how he felt. Once he was fully indulged in the euphoria and heightened sensitivity and relaxation the plant brought, then she planned to move on to the next stage.

"Syanna Allurain"