poor little king
08-06-2014, 12:09 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-06-2014, 02:57 PM by Bass.)
OOC: Starting off with my reply, luckily I read it and know sorta what happened xD
He had never longed to just simply disappear, but at the moment he felt like tearing his own eyes. He would be happy being blind, cause then he wouldn't be able to see anything like that. It was terrible and just... icky. He didn't very well feel like a king at the moment, burying himself deeper into Wren's coat. He didn't even think that it would make her uncomfortable, at the moment he was more focused on him receiving the comfort. He didn't even realize that she had been stiff until she melted into his side, but he didn't comment on it. Sure he felt a little bad, but it was nothing compared to the images that were flashing through his mind. It just wouldn't leave him, he just kept humping her over and over in his mind. Somehow digging his head deeper into Wren's neck helped, he was starting to concentrate more on her warmth than the images that haunted him. And that smell! It was just... gross yet it somehow drew him in. The whole thing was a hell of a lot of confusing, and he just didn't want to dwell on it. Her warmth wrapped him up like a blanket, and her scent was so intoxicating. It frightened him how his body seemed to be reacting to her, while his mind was scrambling to catch up.
A delicate shiver ran down his spine as her nuzzle touched his pale ear, making him let out a soft sigh with her soft touch. It was very calming for him, while it seemed to enlighten his body in ways he still didn't quite get, it was also something that made him poke his head out from under her ever so slightly. Golden eyes looked a lot darker with the mixed emotions that played games in his mind. He met her minty gaze, her nose pushing at his ear once more as her teeth drew over the delicate membrane. Another shiver ran though his body, which made his ears pin back and another soft whine leaving his maw. He didn't like these conflicted feelings that dared to invade his body. Wren broke the long silence then, asking him just what it was that he saw. Moving his eyes from her he instead focused on the treeline to the left of her, not daring to meet her gaze when he told her what he saw.
"One of my members was getting... um..." He trailed off, his claws digging into the earth as his hackles rose somewhat from the embarrassment. "He was a trespasser and ah... I uhh..." Letting out a sigh, he finally said it in a rush of words. "I walked in to them humping on my borders." Bass felt heat rush into his cheeks as soon as the words left his mouth. He dared to look at her for a moment, his eyes searching her face. Was that why he was feeling like this, cause he saw them going at it? Had it somehow unlocked something in him? Whatever it was he didn't like it, cause it was telling him to to naughty things to his friend Wren.
He had never longed to just simply disappear, but at the moment he felt like tearing his own eyes. He would be happy being blind, cause then he wouldn't be able to see anything like that. It was terrible and just... icky. He didn't very well feel like a king at the moment, burying himself deeper into Wren's coat. He didn't even think that it would make her uncomfortable, at the moment he was more focused on him receiving the comfort. He didn't even realize that she had been stiff until she melted into his side, but he didn't comment on it. Sure he felt a little bad, but it was nothing compared to the images that were flashing through his mind. It just wouldn't leave him, he just kept humping her over and over in his mind. Somehow digging his head deeper into Wren's neck helped, he was starting to concentrate more on her warmth than the images that haunted him. And that smell! It was just... gross yet it somehow drew him in. The whole thing was a hell of a lot of confusing, and he just didn't want to dwell on it. Her warmth wrapped him up like a blanket, and her scent was so intoxicating. It frightened him how his body seemed to be reacting to her, while his mind was scrambling to catch up.
A delicate shiver ran down his spine as her nuzzle touched his pale ear, making him let out a soft sigh with her soft touch. It was very calming for him, while it seemed to enlighten his body in ways he still didn't quite get, it was also something that made him poke his head out from under her ever so slightly. Golden eyes looked a lot darker with the mixed emotions that played games in his mind. He met her minty gaze, her nose pushing at his ear once more as her teeth drew over the delicate membrane. Another shiver ran though his body, which made his ears pin back and another soft whine leaving his maw. He didn't like these conflicted feelings that dared to invade his body. Wren broke the long silence then, asking him just what it was that he saw. Moving his eyes from her he instead focused on the treeline to the left of her, not daring to meet her gaze when he told her what he saw.
"One of my members was getting... um..." He trailed off, his claws digging into the earth as his hackles rose somewhat from the embarrassment. "He was a trespasser and ah... I uhh..." Letting out a sigh, he finally said it in a rush of words. "I walked in to them humping on my borders." Bass felt heat rush into his cheeks as soon as the words left his mouth. He dared to look at her for a moment, his eyes searching her face. Was that why he was feeling like this, cause he saw them going at it? Had it somehow unlocked something in him? Whatever it was he didn't like it, cause it was telling him to to naughty things to his friend Wren.
