Burdens Doublefold

Complying with his order, Aurelia came and settled beside him- not as close as he wanted, but she was laying on the bed of moss. Closing his eyes, he could feel her staring at him. Trying to decipher his true goal, he assumed. A smirk tugged at his lips- devious, but not entirely manic like usual. Once she was completely settled, and still. He would start to inch towards her. Bringing his muzzle to her shoulder, shuffling until his side was touching hers. Trailing his muzzle across her shoulder blade. The herbal smell on her pelt, intertwining with her pheromones- creating her scent, overtook his senses. He had studied it for so long, on so many occasions. Tracked her down, just to torment her. He was certain he could pick her out of a massive crowd with his eyes closed.

Taking a deep breath, and leaning into her with more of his weight- using her to keep himself somewhat propped up, given he was still intoxicated. He started to nip at her neck, deep enough to leave flesh wounds. A growl rumbling inside of him- a sign of what was to come. Only this time was a bit different- he wasn’t rushing into mounting her.