This was there special little getaway, a place they could always come to. He preferred when they made their visits together, like they would do now. He would feel her own tender kisses as he lavished her with his affections, realizing how much he had missed her during his illness. He wouldn't miss the whine that left her lips, or the want that would seep into her touch. Her heat causing the both of them to think a bit less clearly, or rather Frith felt like his attention on her was amplified. The world outside was no longer, he wouldn't think of any of those daily worries as he found himself trailing down his wife's neck. Placing delicate kisses on her shoulders his form would move against her, paws brining him closer to her porcelain hips. Little play nips would be placed over her flesh as his form shifted behind her, chest against her rump as he placed affections on her greedily.
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