What We’ve Dreamed Of

It didn't really occur to her that he hadn't seen her tail fully down and flowing yet until she saw his astounded expression. It made her grin all the wider, adoring the way he looked at her as she walked away with her long, silky tail swaying one way and the other with her hips. She always felt her most beautiful when she was with Artorias. The way he looked at her was like nothing else and it made her feel like the single most gorgeous wolf in the world. She giggled at how he nearly tripped over himself to get to the bed she was now laying across, her tail draped over the end of the bed and trailing over the edge while her slender form stretched out comfortably across the plush bedding and pillows. He leaped up onto the bed and she shifted to roll onto her back as he climbed over her, her heavy lidded gaze finding his with a sly grin on her face. He had grown and matured so much since the day he left the Armada after spending a season training there and seeing him like this in all of his toned, handsome glory made her all the more grateful that she got to call him hers. She already knew he was taller than before, but as her turquoise gaze followed his body down his muscled chest and stomach to certain parts of him that currently drew the most of her attention at the moment she realized that wasn't the only part of him that had grown as well.

Her gaze was pulled back up to his face as he commented on her newly elongated tail, grinning as she felt his paw comb through the silken fur. "I'm glad you like it," she replied, her voice equally breathy and showing just how much that fire and need was heating her from the inside out, coiling up that spring that was dying to be released. "And you're so handsome, Artorias," she added when he complimented her just moments before his muzzle claimed her own again, drawing a soft moan against his lips while his tongue brushed against her own. Her forelegs slipped up around behind his neck while they made out, kissing him with a hungry passion while his paw wandered through her tail, over her hip, setting her ablaze with her own need, her core tight and desperate for him. As soon as his paw found the source of all this desperate need her paws flexed and gripped onto his scruff, her back arching off the bed as the pleasure he gave her shot through her like lightning. Everything felt even more sensitive and tightened than usual and she didn't know how much of that was because of her heat and how much was simply from how long it had been since they had been like this. Either way, even the littlest amount of pleasure felt amazing and almost immediately she was moaning into this mouth.

When he broke away from her lips she blinked open her eyes to look at him, panting lightly between gasps and sounds of pleasure. She grinned at his words, the growl in his tone making her tremble lightly under him. There was absolutely no resistance as he started to work his way down her body with kisses and nibbles at her neck and throat, one of her paws moving from his scruff to the back go his head, her claws scratching lightly behind his ears, encouraging him on. His paw working on her most sensitive spots had her filling their room with her gasps and moans, a grin on her lips while she tipped her head back and let her eyes flutter closed, savoring every little thing Artorias was doing to her and drinking in every bit of pleasure that both satisfied her desires and made them even more desperate at the same time.

"Briar Fatalis"