Like Father Like Son

Kalliope didn't mind his touch after all, however wrong it seemed between two strangers who just met. The way she leaned against him, Nako placing a foreleg around her back in a gesture of security and closed his eyes. Another step further ventured to see just how much physical contact she would allow. "This is nice." The male mumbled, chin still resting on her head. Mismatched eyes opened up when she tucked her head against his neck. Kalliopes right ear receiving a prolonged nip that was gently traced along the edges, the paw laying along her back beginning to move up and down.

"Would you like to see just how much you can feel Kalliope?" Nako knew his wording was a bit off and rather sudden. His scent would change slightly, arousal beginning to permeate the air as thoughts shifted to a more intimate subject. But this just seemed so right, despite the obvious fact that she was somebody he barely knew it was a step he would be willing to take. Wanted to take with a female. Would she consent? Would her thoughts follow his? "I know this concept would be rather foreign to one such as yourself and I know this is rather sudden. But I find you beautiful Kalliope. I just want you to know that." Nako added, drawing back and guiding her muzzle with a forepaw to look at him.