Devil's Playground

Babus. It was on his mind, though he doubted his little fox would produce any this time around due to it not being her heat season. Nonetheless, one could only hope. He fixed her with a good dose of pleasure, while he himself enjoyed it as well. Arietta was one of a kind, and no matter who he did, she always satisfied a certain part of him that nobody else could.

As he reached his climax, he remained still for a long moment, his weight supported upon his hind legs so as not to crush her. Slowly, he released her scruff and draped his head across her shoulders, offering her a gentle lick upon her neck before climbing off of her. He shook out his pelt, brushing against her as the heat slowly died from his body, but the feeling would keep him giddy and in a certain mood for a while longer.

He stopped beside her, head leaning down as he gently caressed her cheek with his own before moving his head up to whisper "I Love You." It was something he had never said before, and though it created a strange feeling on his tongue, he knew that regardless of their relationship, it would make her happy. To reassure her that she was more then just a plaything to him. More then just a vessel that carried his seeds. She was his, yes. But in a way, he belonged to her as well.