Flaring Passions

Could she be any more perfect? Aliana took up a basin and began gently soaking his dirty pelt before lathering him up. The soap was lightly scented and he thought that he caught the tinge of beeswax, which he didn't mind. It was one of the few scents that he didn't mind clinging to him. It was a natural scent. Not feminine enough to turn his nose up at. It wasn't the scent that mattered anyway, it was the woman and her paws working him over.

Chimera's eyes closed and he released a hum of pleasure as she gently raked the suds through his coat. He could feel the dirt and muck rinsing clear from him as she doused him with water again. Perhaps this could be one of their things. Having the delectable beauty tending to his needs... it was arousing and so very... coupley. She was his mate, after all. His queen. They should be doing things like this together. And often.

Once she had cleansed him, Aliana's paws moved masterfully over the muscles in his back, neck and shoulders, pulling yet another pleasure filled groan from him. Her whisper in his ear about his wishes was met with a soft growl. Canting his head slightly so that his seeing eye, full of pallid pink fire, could rest upon her beautiful features. "Yes, but we'll need to be out of the water for that." And, without further ado, Chimera leaped from the bath, sending the water sloshing about. It sluiced from his angular frame and it was a good thing that the floor was wooden slats. The liquid poured straight on through. Reaching back into the tub, Chimera grabbed the woman, plucking her out of the bath and throwing her over his shoulder. On three legs he hobbled into their living quarters, one foreleg resting upon her backside to keep her from falling off. Once in front of the merry, crackling fire, Chimera tossed her onto the furs and cushions. Yes, they would get soaked, but if he had his way, Aliana would be much more soaked before she ever became dry.

"Chimera & Aliana"