i still don't know where

Erystotle was free to pull away, voice his displeasure, any number of things. Instead, he returned the kiss that Chimera bestowed upon him. A pale paw rose to rest upon Chimera's own cheek and a thrill pulled through the giant beast. Was he enjoying this? Did he actually enjoy the kisses being given or did he still feel obligated?

Chimera leaned into the much smaller paw though he continued the kiss for a few moments more before pulling back so that they both could breathe. A plethora of emotions were running through the big brute as he settled back to look down upon his pale counterpart. He wanted Erystotle. Wanted him beneath him, begging and pleading. It was a dangerous, slippery slope and so Chimera worked himself away from the edge.

The king's paw dropped from the smaller brute's chin, settling back on the ground before him. "You should go and enjoy your freedom, Erystotle." Chimera's tongue flicked out, pulling away the last vestiges of their clinging saliva. "I've much more work to do." He didn't, but it was easier to blame it on that than to tell the man that he would most likely get pinned if he stayed. Sometimes Chimera just couldn't control his baser nature, as time had shown more than once.

"Chimera Klein"