Never Meant To Hurt You

There really wasn’t anything like being close to Bowen like this. The intimacy was a divine act, and something that could never be replicated. Her love was unique, deep, and for the night all his. Her claws dragged through his fur and the sounds of her pleasure were echoed similarly from his own throat as he loved her. He’d come here feeling like their relationship had changed completely but as he held her beneath him nothing changed. Their deep desire and primal need for each other didn’t differ. It was stronger almost, as he grasped to keep hold of her. Her reaction to the joy that peeked through his sorrow meant the world to him. Her celebration in his happiness was the most desirable quality of all.

He lost himself completely in her and Bowen did the same, every movement was a deeper dive into ecstasy and Haiku cemented in his mind the feelings she gave him right now. It was enough love and fire that it could completely overwhelm the realities of his life. Bowen became his everything for the night.

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Their time together was never long enough but Haiku was gasping for breath and only just regaining it as he lay there with Bo. His chest heaved, but he held her close and she snuggled in against his chest and his neck. He smiled into her caramel cream fur, and kissed her forehead as his toes caressed her shoulder to hip. She settled against him, fitting herself perfectly against his larger form.

He didn’t know how long they were laying there before she reached up to kiss him and spoke softly against his muzzle. They still had a lot to talk about. "Tell me,” He requested softly as he wrapped his arms around her and held her like he’d never let her go. He was still riding the high with her, now would be the clearest his mind would be for a long while.

"Bowen & Haiku"