Stick 'em with the pointy end

The sultry grin and giggle he was able to pull out of her with his affections brought a toothy smile to Artorias' face. There were few things he loved more than making Briar smile and laugh. She was so perfect, so utterly flawless and everything he ever wanted and needed and he always wanted to make her feel as amazing as she made him feel. Gods, he just loved her so, so much! Briar confirmed that he did indeed get a prize for beating her and Art's tail was wagging a mile a minute as she planted a teasing lick to the end of his nose. When she asked how he wanted to go about claiming his prize, a litany of excitable memories and fantasies flashed through his imagination. So many options to choose from... But gazing deep into those perfect turquoise pools, Artorias knew exactly how he wanted his wife.

Stepping even closer to press his broad chest gently against his mate's, Artorias gave a lecherous rumbling growl as he slid back onto his haunches, giant forepaws lifting to stroke slowly along the sides of Briar's chest. His digits slid through her soft, silky fur, tracing the smooth planes of her body until he looped his powerful forelegs underneath hers and around her chest, using his immense size and strength to pull Briar's body closer to his and hoist her off her paws. Artorias gave a playful laugh as he scooped Briar up and held her close while he toppled backwards onto the beach, cushioning her atop of him as his back hit the sand. Then, in a swift display of strength, Artorias rolled them both so he was on top of Briar and pinning her down to the sand below, a lopsided grin on his face, a lustful gleam in his eye, and that playful puppy-like wag of his tail going all the while.

"It's about time I got you on your back," he teased in deep, rumbling tones, leaning in closer to slowly press his lips to Briar's in a deeply passionate kiss, pouring forth all his love and desire for this amazing fae. After a few long, perfect moments, the dire brute moved his mouth from his tawny fae's, grinning down at her as he slid one giant paw down to her waist, scooping up her hips to align them with his. "Sunteți toți ai mei, Briar." Then with a sigh and a groan, Artorias pressed his hips to Briar's and joined their bodies together on the beach, timing the rhythm of their motions to the lapping ocean waves nearby.

- fade -

"Artorias Carpathius" | "Carpathian"