A little bit of grown up time

Artorias couldn't help the swell of pride that puffed up his chest when he saw just how happy his little surprises had made Briar. Even if they wasn't some grand or opulent gift, knowing that she enjoyed and appreciated his acts of service and affection to her for her birthday and their anniversary made him feel like the king of the world. Artorias was quick to meet Briar's loving kiss with one of his own, leaning his body gently back into hers as she pressed her side against his. When their lips parted, Art noticed the sly grin on his wife's face and immediately knew where her mind was going to. They were both acutely aware of her heat season, and even if they weren't fully indulging in it this year and opted instead to take a year off of making more little Carpathians, that didn't dissuade the dire brute's instinctual desire and lust for his mate. Besides, this was the first true alone time they had been able to get since the birth of their pups and Art was very much looking forward to taking advantage of it as much as he could!

Still grinning like a lovestruck idiot, Art watched with lovey eyes as Briar stepped towards the bath, his eyes roaming appreciatively over her body as she moved, from her sleek and slim sides down to her supple hips and the curves of her thighs. She paused near the edge of the tub, rump facing him to present him with her tail, and shot a grin back at him that turned his blood to fire in his veins. Briar's sultry request for him to help her unbraid her tail was met with bright eyes and an eager grin, tail wagging excitedly behind him. "I'd love to, my darling," he purred back in low, rumbling tones as he moved up behind her, taking his position at her rear end and falling to his haunches to free up his forepaws to begin their work.

With practiced motions, Artorias began to loosen and untie the braids that held his wife's gorgeous flowing tail up, watching as it became a loose cascade of tawny fur the more he freed. He started from the ends and worked his way up towards the base of Briar's tail, undoing braid after braid at a slow, savoring pace until his paws reached the point where her tail met her body. Then, without missing a beat, Artorias' paws slid up to caress over Briar's rump and rubbed down over the backs of her thighs, a delighted, lustful grin on his face as he slowly felt up his wife. Low murrs of delight rumbled deep within the dire brute's chest, his paw pads brushing ever so close to Briar's most intimate parts, just barely avoiding touching her as he savored his wife's stunning, flawless body. "I should let you get in the bath..." Artorias murmured in husky tones, leaning in closer to nip teasingly at the base of her tail, an eager fire flaring up in his amber eyes. "But you are far too tempting to resist, Deer Girl." With a roguish grin on his face, Art dipped his muzzle beneath Briar's tail, letting his tongue find her sensitive flesh as he gave in to his most basic urges and indulged himself in pleasuring his mate.

"Artorias & Briar Carpathius" | "Carpathian"