We Make The Rules

The idea that Albion was once betrothed to Avacyn was a distant memory now. He was just a warm body. And really Fia could believe he was more than that. They didn't just fuck and head home in different directions. Somehow she felt obligated, no. She felt like she could know him on a different level than just a stranger. They shared something. A little history, and their important values she supposed. It was why she was more than willing to take the trip with him to help search for his mother. If only to keep him company, to give him a friend. She could be more.

Albion had showed he was more than welcoming to her as well, and there would be no stopping her from taking all she could from him. Nothing materialistic, but what made her feel so cherished and noticed. They both had their own lives outside of these two lustful encounters, she knew she couldn't be on his mind every second of every day. But the way he turned into her cheek, how cliche to say it gave her butterflies. She pushed softly into the touches he gave her, she didn't need any convincing clearly. She waited a moment before pulling her face back to meet his. Dark eyes gently looking over his moonlit features before slowly moving forward into a somehow meaningful, generous kiss. Paws roved around where she could reach along his back and shoulders, claws extracting to pull through the thick of his fur from time to time.

She'd keep him there as long as he would let her honestly, but after moments passed her breath let out a quiet snicker as she broke off, closed optics turning up towards him again, "Where we left off?" More a statement than a question, but she knew she couldn't leave him hanging twice. A devious grin as she went to steal another couple kisses before moving her muzzle down along his chin and neck, maybe her intentions becoming more clear the farther down she moved of his body. She wondered if he'd object, or do exactly what she had planned for him; taking what she could get. His satisfaction was her own. And if they were going to be spending a fair amount of time together, then they could start somewhere pretty low. She liked it that way at least. Was it playing hard to get? Maybe.

"Fiametta"