Thrill Me, Chill Me, Fulfill Me

Cerberus agreed to take a little rest and Scylla noted the cute little smile on her brother's lips. The young woman expected him to slide into the water with her, but alas, he simply lay on the edge and put his paws within the warm water. Scylla, already in the water, turned to her brother with a little frown. Moving up the incline towards him, water sluiced from the slender fae's petite form. Eventually, she came to stop before him, dripping a bit on his paws before pressing her forehead against his own. "Don't you want to come play with me, big brother?" Scylla's tones were silken and filled with a rich heat. Not at all the tones that one should use with a sibling, yet here they were.

Since returning to Elysium, Scylla had noticed him. Sweet Cerberus was a man now. He'd filled out. He carried himself well. His horns had grown in nice and strong. It made things a little heated downstairs for the slate and cream woman. Being out here in the wilds, all alone... well... Scylla wasn't shy.

Lifting one paw from the warm water, the much smaller wolf gently cupped an obsidian cheek as she peeled her forehead from his. Unabashed lust burned in the young fae's blue and grey eyes as her dexterous thumb digit stroked Cerberus' cheek. "I missed you, Cerberus. The world just doesn't feel the same without you and Albi beside me." Sliding forward, Scylla pressed her chest up against that of Cerberus and slid her forelegs up and around his neck, holding him to her. "We're both big and grown," she purred against his neck, her teeth and tongue beginning to work on the underside of his jaw. Curling her neck upwards, Scylla whispered softly in the mans ear, "I'll do anything that you want to, big brother." She slid her cheek along his own as she brought her teeth back to his jawline and throat, grooming him slowly and gently.

"Scylla Klein"