Here there be Dragons

He gave a soft snort, having no desire to ruin the atmosphere with his real feelings on the topic. He had been patient and careful with Zee, but he desperately missed the closeness they had once shared. Perhaps that was why her relaxed, teasing atmosphere surprised and warmed him. As she relaxed against him and he gently brushed his nuzzle down her neck. "Oh?" He said, voice suddenly husky as he caught a hidden meaning in her words. It was like she felt the fire burning in his chest as deeply in her own.

When she snapped her muzzle over his, he growled beneath his forced-closed mouth. Eyes shouldering and warning her as he gently tossed his head left and right to free it. "I see you want to play with fire" he whispered, and suddenly everything felt right in the world. The broken fissures in his heart weighed less heavily as he scented her desire, and began to think that their was still hope for them. "Zee, my Zee" he whispered. "You can have my fire any day" he swore, and fifulled the promise in her eyes

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