Which are you?

The other male slunk forward, coming closer. Nagednra’s flesh prickled with excitement; he want to touch the stranger. He held perfectly still though, following him with a twinkling gaze and a broad smirk. The blue wolf stopped beside him, and drew his nose across Nagendra’s back. It sent a shiver down his spine, and he inhaled softly, lips slightly parted. The other’s sultry voice washed through the air. Damn, Nagendra thought as amusement filtered through his smirk. Normally he would be the one doing the teasing – as was how he preferred – but here he was, struggling to keep from begging at the feet of a stranger. He turned around swiftly then, his crooked grin still showing the tips of his front teeth as he eyed the other. He was still for a moment, dragging his bright gaze across the man’s face, and watching with a mischievous expression that could only leave one to wonder what was running through his head. Then he would attempt to slide forward, heading back and along the larger creature’s right side with the intention of rubbing himself against it. He would inhale deeply, drinking in the musk of the other before jaws parted slightly and he would attempt to nip softly at the other’s rump. He could play at this game. Even if he was tingling - teeming - with anticipation, suspense was indeed part of the fun.