ardent

Hours Left Behind

Rusalka



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
1020
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
279
player
Chrono

Pride - PolysexualSamhain 2022HomebodyAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
01-30-2023, 12:51 AM

They would get comfortable under the large pelt together and Cerberus wouldn’t shy away from any advance that his sister made on him. Before Scylla returned all he had was mostly vague general knowledge of sexual education but he knew that was the desire he felt growing for Ruse the more nights they spent bundled up together in their kisses. It just became more clear to him now what his physical body demanded from him. He wasn’t so quick to jump onto that train though.

He could sense that maybe Ruse felt the same way, about what she wanted to explore with him. He was in no mind to deny her. He did want to wait until she was of age but he also didn’t know he wanted to be sure he was ready. An odd thought in the mind of a young man. As her second birthday had come around he was concerned about what being in heat would mean for her too, he didn’t want to take any risks like that. But he was confident that he could direct her to Scylla to take care of contraception. Not exactly on his mind until they went that far, he honestly wasn’t sure if they would.

A part of him melted as Ruse nuzzled along his jaw and planted a careful kiss on his lips, pulling back almost as if she was asking him what would happen next. A humorous grin over his maw as his arms lightly squeezed around her to keep her close. It was hard for him to believe they had the same thing on their mind, but that only made him more eager to please.

His nose reached forward to connect their lips again, only to be slowly fueled with more fire as time went on. Nothing new for them. He’d go to push her onto her back without disconnecting their lips, going more deeper into the moments. Cerberus had proved to be passionate for his siblings, and in these moments especially. It felt almost impossible but he pulled apart their kisses to lean his nose into the curve of her neck and down her throat, slowly making a trail down her chest and stomach until he was met with that undeniable scent of her heat giving him that instinctual desire to fulfill both their needs. She could probably tell by the way he looked at her and nearly melted where he laid. Something entirely new for the both of them, he’d pursue this part of her with his tongue so long as she didn’t have any qualms. It was easy for him to find pleasure in her and he knew that already. He was more worried about doing everything he could for her, if only for her.

"Cerberus"