Slow and Steady Wins the Race
Ysmir <3
Field Medic
10-08-2022, 04:35 PM
Everything they had been through together, from him finding her by the river to him coming to live with her in The Hallows, had all led to this moment. She had finally put what she had already known into words and at last she was giving up the careful control she clung to dearly in favor of giving up all of herself to the man she loved. Her forelegs slipped around the back of his neck and held tightly to his scruff, clinging to him for dear life as every possible sensation washed over her in the most wonderfully overwhelming way. She had never felt this kind of abandon before, this kind of acceptance to just let go and let her instincts guide her, but it was wonderful. Her lips parted from his with a quiet gasp when Ysmir finally melded them together for the first time, their bodies becoming one and making the warmth and fire in her core roar into an inferno.
"Ysmir...!" she breathed in a heated gasp, holding on to him tightly like her lifeline in a turbulent sea. Her whole heart and all of her trust was in his paws as she pressed her face into the crook of his neck, any other conscious thought falling away as all of her senses were dominated by Ysmir and the passion that they were making between them. She had been on the outside looking in when it came to more physical aspects of relationships for so long, not fully understanding the draw or the emphasis that some of her siblings put on such things. Now she understood. She felt more alive and free than she ever had and it was all because of the man that was bringing her this euphoria and showing her the aspects of life beyond simply existing to work and serve.
The pressure in her core, the unrelenting waves of incredible fire and pleasure, continued to build to a crescendo as her gasps and quiet sounds of pleasure filled the small library for the first time. Their movements were clumsy and uncertain at first, both of them eagerly finding the rhythm of things with a passion that made up for the inexperience, and never once did the fear of being embarrassed for not knowing her own body or how to bring him the pleasure she wanted to give him come to her mind. She loved him with total abandon until they both reached the height of that pleasure, crashing into the most indescribable pleasures along with the man she loved. Settling into the afterglow, Gwyn eventually leaned back into the furs under her again, her heavy lidded gaze finding his while she panted and caught her breath, grinning up at him with a peace and happiness that she wondered if she'd ever relive again. Her silver tipped paws slipped from around the back of his neck to stroke over his cheeks and ears tenderly, at a loss for words while she just laid back and admired his handsome features.
"Gwynevere & Ysmir"
"Ysmir...!" she breathed in a heated gasp, holding on to him tightly like her lifeline in a turbulent sea. Her whole heart and all of her trust was in his paws as she pressed her face into the crook of his neck, any other conscious thought falling away as all of her senses were dominated by Ysmir and the passion that they were making between them. She had been on the outside looking in when it came to more physical aspects of relationships for so long, not fully understanding the draw or the emphasis that some of her siblings put on such things. Now she understood. She felt more alive and free than she ever had and it was all because of the man that was bringing her this euphoria and showing her the aspects of life beyond simply existing to work and serve.
The pressure in her core, the unrelenting waves of incredible fire and pleasure, continued to build to a crescendo as her gasps and quiet sounds of pleasure filled the small library for the first time. Their movements were clumsy and uncertain at first, both of them eagerly finding the rhythm of things with a passion that made up for the inexperience, and never once did the fear of being embarrassed for not knowing her own body or how to bring him the pleasure she wanted to give him come to her mind. She loved him with total abandon until they both reached the height of that pleasure, crashing into the most indescribable pleasures along with the man she loved. Settling into the afterglow, Gwyn eventually leaned back into the furs under her again, her heavy lidded gaze finding his while she panted and caught her breath, grinning up at him with a peace and happiness that she wondered if she'd ever relive again. Her silver tipped paws slipped from around the back of his neck to stroke over his cheeks and ears tenderly, at a loss for words while she just laid back and admired his handsome features.
