Thrill Me, Chill Me, Fulfill Me

Cerberus didn't move as Scylla joined him up on the stone, just the steam from the springs keeping the cold winter away from them. If anything, he leaned into her a little more, asking for that continued touch from her. He didn't really have anything to compare it to. But he knew he did care deeply for Scylla. He liked the physical build and release in what they had done, but he wanted her to be close to him after. Expected of him.

His expression changed as Scylla had thanked him, but it wasn't for that. His usual grin faded and she pulled him into a gentle kiss. It would take him a few seconds before he shifted his weight under him, turning into her and raising a paw to hold around her. "I don't feel like you abandoned me Scylla." He could wonder where she got the idea from, but he knew how hard her being away was on Albion. He'd never blame her for what she wanted to do with her life. Her coming to Elysium was dad's idea, but once Chimera was sick that was on her. He'd never hate her for it.

Cerberus wasn't entirely oblivious to family being together like this as distasteful. But he never saw it as forbidden. His nose nuzzled into the side of her neck as he took in her more prominent scent even after the time they had just shared together. "Nothing is wrong about us." He assured her in a whisper and it was his truth. Him and her, him and Ruse, as long as everything felt natural and from love, there was no bad feelings on his end. At least no one could tell him it was wrong, no one could tell him not to.

"Cerberus"