Mud Run

Her giggling tones and gentle strokes to his cheek leave him rumbling once more. A sort of breathy chuckle leaves him as he continues to tease and kiss at her cheek and neck fur. For a moment, his gaze meets her purple eyes, entranced by the wild look she holds that invites him to go just one step further. Just as he's about to make the move himself, he's surprised when both of her arms fly around his neck to push him down into the tall reeds. As much as his mind tells him he shouldn't, he doesn't resist.

Allowing his body to fall against the ground, he wraps his own front legs around her shoulders and presses her closer to his chest. A hind leg reaches up to gently press against her thigh. "We can call it whatever ya want," Scald murmurs, a teasing smirk on his lips as he licks at her chin. He allows the heat that builds inside him to guide his movements with her. Wanting to draw it out a bit more, to build the tension between them, Scald takes his time moving his paws over her soft fur. Letting his lips and tongue find the tender spots beneath her jaw as the lower half of his body wiggles just enough to get her attention.