Dark Love

Oh, what fun this was. Though he enjoyed his time spent with Katja, enjoyed every one of their labors that they exacted for their gods, pleasure was important too. A hearty rumble left his throat as he felt his side press against her own, wanting badly to make her his own, if only for the moment. Even if he never saw her again, he knew this was a reward that he'd earned... and she was more than willing to give it to him. His eyes closed momentarily as he felt her tail drag along his hindquarters, the movements slow and tantalizing and again he moved to tug somewhat roughly on her ear. "Our little secret," he mumbled, a laugh slipping from between his jowls. Enough to satiate the burning need that radiated through him suddenly, and then he would leave her and return to Katja as he knew he ought to.

At the woman's next words, he felt a low growl falling from his lips, the sound needy and playful at the same time. With her permission he found himself sliding his forelimb over her, happy to take her where she wanted to go, in the darkness of the cavern.

- fade to black -

There was little left for him here. With ease he moved away from her, but not before lapping at her cheek with an alarming amount of tenderness for the viking brute. "It was a pleasure. Maybe someday we will meet again," he murmured with a cheeky grin, laughing softly as he pulled away from her, turning quickly to leave her, feeling ready for a good nap.

- exit Kapra-