Love Like Wildfire

Part of all the fun Artorias had being romantic with Briar came from the reactions he was able to elicit from his love. Her every sound and expression she made as he teased and pleased her thrilled him, and finding what he could do to get her to react different ways was like a game to him. Briar held nothing back, gave no resistance as he nibbled along her fur and skin, tilting her head to grant him all the access he needed while he tempted her with heated cajoling. The grin painted on her visage told him all he needed to know about how his queen enjoyed their games and playtime as much as he did. They had grown up together, matured and developed together, and through their adolescence had gone through all their sexual discoveries and awakenings together. Though they were still learning one another and discovering more and more about themselves and their relationship every day, Artorias knew there was no one he would have trusted more or felt more comfortable around like this than Briar. They could be completely open and vulnerable with one another, and the immense level of trust they shared permitted them to do and try virtually anything as a couple. It was one of the many, many things Artorias loved about their relationship, and about her.

Not more than a few seconds after Artorias had posed the question of what she wanted him to do to her out here in the secluded forest, Briar reached a paw up and cupped his cheek to guide his muzzle back to hers. Their mouths locked together in another firm and insistent kiss, the young brute tasting the heated desire pouring from his girlfriend's lips against his. A quiet groan escaped him, muffled through their shared kiss. Briar separated their muzzles by catching his bottom lip between her teeth in a teasing bite, sending a shiver of delight down Artorias' spine that settled between his legs when he saw those beautiful turquoise eyes half-lidded and hazy with desire, a salacious grin on his tawny fae's lips. Briar paused his offer, instead stating that she wanted to treat him first. Artorias raised a curious brow over smoldering amber eyes. The way she spoke made it clear that Briar was not asking his permission for anything. Intrigued and aroused by his queen's sudden sultriness and dominance, Artorias again gave no resistance when she nudged his shoulder and gestured for him to lie down. He did as he was told, and as soon as he was on his belly, Briar was rolling him onto his back with another assertive nudge.

Sprawled out before her hungry gaze, Artorias savored the hungry way she devoured him with her gaze before she began to cover his body in little affections, from grooming paws and tickling claws to nipping teeth and kissing lips. It all left the dire brute breathless and eager, his pulse quickening in his veins as Briar moved her way down his body from chest to torso, over his waist, and then down between his thighs to his male parts. The first touches had Artorias gasping between short breaths, and the subsequent had the brute squirming, twitching, and moaning for his queen. Briar was wonderfully slow and methodical, savoring what she was doing to him, no doubt. Artorias loved it! He loved when Briar took control, asserted herself as queen and took dominance over him as hers. It was such an incredible growth from the uncertain girl he'd shared his bed with that rainy night so long ago, and he was amazed to have seen the transformation Briar had gone through, and was still going through! Artorias rewarded Briar's actions by not withholding any of the reactions she sought from him. He let her know with his sounds and his expressions and his reactions just how well she was doing and how amazing she was making him feel, basking in the pleasure she brought to him.

But just when Artorias was beginning to lose himself in Briar, the Fatalis fae ended her foreplay and moved on to the main act. Still gasping for breath, the obsidian and azure male glanced up at his love while she climbed over top of him, standing with her body just above his—so close and yet so teasingly far from where he wanted her to be. Briar was so beautiful... She'd always been beautiful in Artorias' eyes, but seeing how she had matured into the gorgeous, slender, feminine young woman she was now, it left him breathless. Or maybe that was her long, soft, silky tail sliding over some very sensitive and very stiff parts of his anatomy right now. The teasing touch stole Artorias' breath in another gasp and moan every time she swished her tail. Briar's sultry whisper sent another quiver through the alpha's body, and he very nearly whined with need for her. Instead, his large azure paws lifted to find Briar's sides, roaming leisurely from her ribs to her waist, then back up again, repeating that circuit over and over. "Don't worry about that, my queen... I'll never disappoint you," he replied in his deep, purring baritone while he brushed his muzzle against hers in return, tipping his snout up just enough to let his teeth graze against the edge of her delicate ear. Oh, and how he would make sure she wasn't leaving this forest disappointed or unsatisfied...

As soon as he felt a quiver pass through Briar's body from his teasing, Artorias made his move. His forelegs wrapped around Briar's sides, pulling her body down to his and flipping them over on the ground in one smooth motion so he had Briar pinned to her back on the forest floor beneath him now. Burning gold-flecked eyes seared down into hers as he reveled in her, bringing his lips crashing down to hers while he pressed her to the ground beneath him. Briar had wanted him to make her scream, and so he would make her scream. As he tasted her mouth with their kiss, Artorias pressed his way between Briar's hind legs, positioning his hips to hers and aligning himself to her. Once he found his mark, Artorias broke their kiss so he could watch and hear his queen's every reaction and sound. With one paw pressed to her chest and a muscled foreleg winding around her waist to hold her steady, Artorias pressed his hips to hers and sank himself within her as much as he could. The alpha brute grit his teeth and snarled from the rush of pleasure, amber eyes rolling back from the initial contact, and then he began to take her in earnest. This would not be the only time Artorias had his way with Briar today, not by a long shot, but it would be a good aperitif to what the rest of their afternoon would look like. By the time he was done, he would make sure Briar had zero chance of walking back home on her own legs.

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"Artorias Carpathius"