Your Fate Is No Longer Yours {P}
08-16-2014, 07:55 PM
It was hard to tell if it was day or not, but the orange beast woke up non-the-less. His silver eyes blinked to get used to the darkness they were in, turning his head to look at the white and red whore that slept by his flank. He nuzzled behind her ear, trying to rose her from her sleep. He didn't care if she was tired, he was horny again. Pulling himself up onto all fours he stretched his sore body, muscles screaming at the tension. They had had a wild night, and he had beaten her black and blue. Perhaps he should feed her, he didn't want her dying on him or anything. Her heat scent was fading away, although he didn't need that to have a libido. That just meant that outside of the dark crypt, summer was starting to take life. Charaz didn't care too much for summer, it was too hot for things like sex. Again, that wouldn't stop him, but it made him less needy and more lazy. That is why he preferred darker places, like here. It was cool, and there was no telling what time it was. Plus, by now their scents would have faded, meaning that Goldilocks had no idea how to get out. Living in a maze had way more pros than cons to him. |