We'll go down in history
02-23-2015, 08:33 PM
In some ways the world was too kind. He lost himself in her over and over, youth being on his side. Labored breath would heave his sides as she crumbled beneath him. For a moment he was concerned, but as she rolled over, a delicately hind leg scratching his underbelly, he knew she was fine. A shiver would run down as his spine, claws raking his sensitive skin. A low growl would rumble in his chest as he peered down at her, a smirk toying with his lips as his eyes darkened with desire. "Don't tease." His words were low and husky, threatening to once again take her until neither of them could stand. Her paw would extend, brushing against his cheek, her soft words pulling his lips into a smile. "Anything for you." He would murmur, his head lowering so that he could press his nose against her.
With a deep breath, he would inhale her scent, eyes falling shut as he remained standing over her. He stood there, silent, simply enjoying her presence, having her so close. He would give anything to remain this way, to never have to leave her side, to never have her leave his. "You. Are. Gorgeous." He would murmur each word between each kiss that he trailed down her neck. His tail wagged slowly at his hocks, contentment shining in his gaze. He would finally move to flop down beside her, curling his larger body around her, protectively, possessively. |