So Hot I Melt Your Popsicle
02-22-2015, 04:12 PM
Her lover's reactions were even better than she could have imagined. It was very obvious that Amalia had never been like this with anyone when she was in heat, if ever, and it humbled Athena a little bit to think that she might be her wife's first everything. Part of her was a little sad that Vereux took that moment from Amalia on her end, but without those moments with Vereux they wouldn't have their sons and she wouldn't know exactly how to make her wife squirm like this so she couldn't be completely ungrateful. When Amalia's eyes finally popped open and she gave a nod of agreement to Athena's suggestion the silver woman smiled, peering down at her innocent little Amalia. As she looked at her sweet blue gaze she paused for a moment just to drink in how incredibly beautiful she was. "I love you," she said softly, placing a small kiss on Amalia's nose before rising to her paws to lead Amalia to a den she had in mind. It only took a few minutes walk to get there, but Athena still kept her side brushing lightly against Amalia's the whole way. As they walked Athena realized that even though this wasn't the first time for her to be like this with someone, being with Amalia was going to be very different from being with Vereux for some very obvious reasons. It didn't make her nervous exactly, but it did make her a little apprehensive since she wasn't entirely sure what to do. But when she looked down at Amalia she realized she didn't care. She was going to be with her wife and they would figure it out as they went along, that's what mattered. They finally got to the den she had been thinking of, a moderate sized den thats entrance was draped over with branches from the willow tree that stood above it. She had found it just the other day while she was hunting and had thought to herself how nice and private it was. Little did she know she would be using it so soon. She grinned at her wife and nuzzled her cheek before slipping inside and laying comfortably toward the back of the den, stretching out on her side and waiting for Amalia to join her while trying to calm down the nervous butterflies in her stomach. |
