Buck Up, Buttercup.

speech,

Those nips and nibbles that Surreal placed on his throat sent a feeling rippling through him that he hadn't felt in far too long. With his sight gone and his other senses rising to compensate every touch seemed that much more powerful and tantalizing. She said his name and he knew exactly what she wanted because he wanted the same thing. Even with their time spent apart he knew her all too well and knew how to read her. "Surreal..." he rumbled in reply right as he started to shower her with affections again. He gently and carefully rasped his tongue over her cheeks, ears, and down along the back of her neck.

He rose to his paws as he placed these tender kisses and light nibbles all down her back, both to love on her as much as he could, but also to find his way by touch. When he reached her tail he turned and placed a few teasing but playful nips along her hip, his lips curling with a small grin. Even with his form being so wasted away and with most of his strength gone, he refused to give his mate anything but all of his effort to make her feel wonderful. She deserved nothing less. He carefully rested his form over hers and nuzzled his face into her thick scruff before reaching up so he could kiss her ears gently again. With that he poured all of his love out for her and helped to remind the both of them what it was like to have a mate and be completely and totally theirs.

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