Sometimes it's the little things

Avacyn chuckled at his comment about running a mock raid, but agreed with his assessment that it would be good training for their warriors. Application of theory and all that good stuff. She mentioned bringing it up to their allies on an upcoming trip and her mate nodded his head. Yes, that was a good plan. Plus Saracyn was itching to get his teeth bloodied in a real fight again. Well, maybe not bloodied when it was a practice raid with friends, but same concept. Their dinner was gradually winding down, most of the food eaten between them (and himself, as his dire-sized appetite reared its head) and left the two Mendaciums cuddling together beside the fire as they relaxed post-meal. This was nice… peaceful.

Ava sighed and leaned up to nuzzle his cheek with her muzzle, giving voice to his own thoughts and feelings as she mentioned how nice this evening was. Sara smiled back down at Ava, his facial marking glowing gently in harmony with hers as he basked in her presence and love. "It is nice. Reminds me of when we were younger, carefree, just sharing a room in Mom and Dad’s den," he said with a chuckle. Avacyn mentioned how she understood the appeal of retirement now and Saracyn just gave another laugh. "You know, if you wanna take a sex vacation like Mom and Dad did when they stepped down, you don’t have to retire for that. I’ll take you away to nice places whenever you need a break." The light touch of his sister’s lips against his jaw sent pleasant tingles running down the dire brute’s spine, his marking’s glow stuttering slightly as his heart rate increased. He met his twin’s suggestive grin with a sly one of his own. Oh, she was feeling flirty tonight, huh? Sara could have some fun with a flirty Ava.

Holding his mate’s jet black gaze with a smoldering look, Saracyn began to slowly stroke the giant paw that was draped over her side slowly up and down her slender side, caressing every feminine curve from her shoulder to her shapely hips. Still holding Ava’s gaze, Sara leaned in closer and used his free paw to tilt Ava’s muzzle up to meet his, claiming her mouth in a slow, passionate kiss, gently parting her lips to slide his tongue into her maw to taste her. As he kissed her, Sara put on a show of his strength as he pulled Ava tighter to him and pushed into her side to roll her over onto her back on the furs, positioning himself on top of her with his muscled form covering hers. The soft fur of her underbelly tickled against his chest and stomach, her warmth and softness enticing the dire brute on as he continued to make out with his mate. Sara slowly broke his lips away from Ava’s with a soft gasp for breath, grinning down at her with love and lust smoldering in his eyes. "How about we start making the most of those moments right now and have a little dessert, my perfect mate?" he purred in husky tones, suggestively pressing his hips down into hers.

"Avacyn & Saracyn"