what kind of man loves like this?
03-14-2015, 07:52 PM
She would inhale his scent, sending his senses into overdrive. Her touch electrified him, and for a moment he realized she felt different than Mercy, different than any woman he'd been with before. There was something more there, something stronger. He smiled harder around her ear in the clutches of his jaws. Carefully he kneaded his jaws against it, back and forth. “It's nice to hear every now and then,” he breathed through closed teeth. She wanted to meet them soon, and he knew that when she said they would remind her of Drashiel that she was fighting her emotions back. He couldn't imagine losing his direct littermate. Even if he hadn't seen Jig in gods knew when, he would certainly be crushed to know his only living full blooded brother was dead. He released her ear, laying an affectionate kiss across the flesh he'd munched on. It was a simple swipe of the tongue, but something that he only did when with her. Granted, his tongue had touched the flesh of others, but in a different way. “It'll be hard,” he started, laying another kiss upon her ear. “But I'll be there. I wouldn't let you down - not on purpose anyway.” There was no truer statement than this. “speak,” |
Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.