A Thousand Rainy Days

Talyssa was so different from any other fae that he'd encountered. She was thoughtful and sweet. Her disposition tempered his own. The fawn and snow woman made him want to be better in all ways. Selfishly, not so that he could better himself, but so that she wouldn't leave him. Was that what all of this boiled down to? Was he finally realizing that he didn't want to walk the road of life alone? Hmm.

With her taste still on his tongue, Quill waited for the moment that she answered his request. Finally, Tal breathed out the word that he so desperately needed to hear. Yes, she said. Heat surged through the marbled brutes frame and he rose to his paws. Gently, he pulled Tal away from the fire, settling her upon a soft bed of moss. The greenery seemed to enhance the fae's natural beauty and Quill took a moment to simply look at her. Gods, how he wanted her. He wanted to consume her. Wanted to eat her up. Wanted to claim her so that no wolf aside from himself would ever touch her again. He was greedy and covetous but there was more in there. So much more, but now wasn't the time to get in his head about things. Now was the time to act.

Moving forward, Quill covered Talyssa's body with his own. He was careful, gentle, accommodating. Forelegs wrapped around the woman's neck, lifting her up slightly so that he could claim her mouth with his own once more. Teeth and tongue worked over her own, gentle but still demanding. He was in control here, but he didn't want to rush her. Below, his body began to stir simply from the close proximity to the woman of his desire. Never had he wanted a fae as much as he wanted Talyssa Carpathius.

"If you need me to stop..." he left it open ended. She was smart. She'd know what he meant. The brute's hips twitched reflexively, dragging their most intimate of parts together. A low groan pulled from Quill as he tightened his embrace around Tal just enough to give him leverage. Oh so gently, he brought their bodies together. The moment that her heat engulfed him, the heavens opened up and angels began to sing. He hadn't wanted to admit just how much he'd been waiting for this moment. Finally... she was his. "Talyssa..." he purred out her name, one paw gently stroking the back of her neck in a soothing manner. He would let her adjust to his intrusion before beginning to move.

"Quill Klein"