All that matters

Lost in the heat of the moment, Saracyn surrendered to the passion and desire the twins were kindling together for one another. The flapping of their companions' wings as they left the two young lovers to their lusts was lost to him, so engulfed he was in the feel of Avacyn's lips locked with his own, the taste of her tongue in his maw, her beautiful slender body draped across his broader form. Massive paws lifted and roamed freely along Ava's sides, feeling every inch of her body that he could feasibly reach from his position on his back. Together the lovers sparred with one another with their lips and tongues, battling out their unspoken and unbridled emotions to reach a climactic zenith that would either leave them all the stronger or incinerate them both alive. The sounds of Avacyn's growls and whines were met with grunts and growls of his own, the twins communicating to one another in an intimate conversation between body language and primal noises while they fueled and fed one another's appetites, neither one relenting or letting go of the other.

As they made out with a ferocious hunger for one another, Sara realized that this was the moment they had both been yearning for. This was the culmination of their entire relationship. Of all the intimate nights spent cuddling, kissing, whispering to one another in the dark amidst make out sessions, of wandering paws and sultry promises spoken in hushed tones. This was where they were always meant to be. It might not have been how he expected to get there with his beloved, but they had arrived at their destination all the same. Every road they treaded took them to this point. To Saracyn, it was just another piece of evidence of why they were meant to be together and why their laws were wrong. But he didn't think about that right now. Instead the red-furred prince lost himself in his violet princess, doing all he could to show how sorry he was for the words he'd said to her while he listened to what she told him through her motions, reading the volumes of her soul while he laid his bare to her in turn. She whined a quiet apology and he responded with a gentle rumbling, a paw sliding up her neck to caress her cheek and crush his lips all the harder to hers. He was sorry too, and he forgave her.

In the midst of their frenetic making out, Saracyn felt Ava's hips pressing and rolling back into his with an instinctive and desperate desire, drawing impassioned groans from the borderline adult brute. The motions of her body on top of his were possessive, demanding, aching and yearning in ways he felt as well. He had never seen Avacyn in such a state before, but all of a sudden he never wanted to see her any other way again. The way she craved him made him feel powerful and desirable, worthy and valuable in ways no one else ever had. He didn't feel like an afterthought or second rate with her like this; he felt like Ava's entire world. He continued to ride this wave with her, gently gyrating his hips up to meet with her movements as they kissed like their lives depended on it. Then, with one smooth slide of her hips back into his, Sara felt Ava join their bodies together for the first time. A sharp gasp escaped Saracyn's lips as well when their kiss broke, a shudder running down his spine while he reveled in the sounds that came from his lover. She held there, both of them basking in these new sensations with quiet breathy groans coming from him, his smoldering gaze meeting hers with nothing short of pure desire and love.

Cobalt held obsidian, the intensity of his love shown in his blue optics. That held gaze was only broken when Avacyn began to move again, coaxing deeper groans from the dire brute beneath her while heavy lids fluttered over his eyes. Her motions set him on fire in all the best ways, and together the young lovers began to explore one another's bodies and this new world of pleasure they had uncovered with clumsy, inexperienced movements that eventually became more graceful rhythms that brought them both to new peaks of passion and molded them together as one—body, heart, and soul. Amidst their passions, their matching marking began to glow more intensely to the heat of their movements, shining in time together from start to finish.

- fade -

When they had eventually reached their climactic plateaus, a breathless and spent Saracyn collapsed back to the rock with a heated and deeply contented sigh, heavily lidded cobalt eyes gazing up at the star-filled heavens above them as he reached up to receive Avacyn's body down across his. He gently ushered her down over him, wrapping her up in his arms to cuddle while they enjoyed their post-coital afterglow, his broad chest rising and falling with each rapid, labored breath. His mind was still spinning and reeling from the rush of pleasure and love he was basking in like a hot tub surrounding him with bliss and warmth. Idle paws roamed slowly up and down Avacyn's back, toes curling and parting through her fur while he caught his breath and reveled in the ecstasy of this perfect moment with her. His marking's glow had slowly faded back from its luminous intensity as he came down from his high, returning to the normal gentle glow it usually cast. "Avacyn..." he murmured after a few moments of quiet snuggling, lifting his head just enough to peer down at her through pleasure-glazed eyes and a crooked smile on his face. "I love you..."

"Saracyn Mendacium"