Delightfully Dirty

*Valentine* · 05-22-2015, 02:44 PM

Her smile never wavered, the wickedly amused cheer held firmly in place by his stunned expression. He had half a mind to stick his tongue out at her, maybe even blow raspberries for good measure. However, the nagging suspicion that he'd get mud slathered across his tongue kept him from doing it.

She was alight with amusement and he found himself studying her, taking in her obviously delight. Being with Rhythm was different than being with anyone else. She calmed him. Relaxed him. He was unafraid to be himself without all the trappings of a self-assured alpha or a lady's man; he was unafraid to expose his inner workings to her. It was a dangerous thing. Was she aware of the effect she had on him? What kind of damage she could do? He himself was unaware, his mind elsewhere.

"Oh, but it's so much fun to share," came her quick response and in seconds the fae was leaning into him, her intent clear. She managed to cover what few clean spots on his right side that had remained. "Hey now," he said with a laugh, his voice filled with mock reproach. Immediately he sought revenge by jutting his right shoulder out and attempting to rub the mud she'd left there back into Rhythm's fur. By this point her right thigh was even with his right shoulder so it was that point that he concentrated on. "You're already brown; what's a little more?"

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Delightfully Dirty

Valentine