Though she hadn't exactly discovered sex willingly, Scylla had grown to love it. There was little that she enjoyed more than having a huge, tough brute fling her around and pound her into the ground. She didn't mind screaming for them at all. In fact, it was one of the rare moments where Scylla allowed herself to be completely untethered. That freedom was a heady thing and she had become rather addicted to the feeling. At two years of age, she was ripe for planting puppies within. If she hadn't been taking precautions, anyway.

Scylla, little genius that she was, had concocted her own type of contraceptive. A mixture of various herbs that could potentially be fatal if taken incorrectly, but she'd experimented enough to know what worked for her. Those experiments came with lots of practice. Had to get the water to make the plants grow, if you know what I mean.

With her stores running a little low, Scylla needed to collect more. Down to the hot springs she went and she convinced her brother, Cerberus, into accompanying her. Her sweet sibling was so pure. So nice. It was her intent to make him loosen up a bit and have a little fun. Maybe he'd do so with her. It was no secret that the Kleins did what they wanted and who they wanted. Cerberus was a strapping brute and she knew that she could trust him. That was half the battle, right?

Clipping a few buds off of various plants and digging up several different kinds of roots, Scylla shoved everything neatly into her pack. The small fae cast her mismatched gaze towards her ink and rust brother and motioned towards the bubbling, steaming pools of sulfuric water. "Might as well take a little break while we're here, don't you think? It's good for the joints." The slate and cream fae wiggled her brows comically and moved towards the pools. Surely he wouldn't tell her no.

"Scylla Klein"

Cerberus had come out with Scylla maybe more for the quality time together if anything. He knew she was very capable of herself, much more than he thought of Ruse at least. Maybe in the same kind of light his father had seen them in. Scylla tough and a bit hard headed, Ruse some kind of delicate flower. Scylla wouldn't necessarily need any protecting out here but he still had that big brotherly sense in him. Not that he was ever on edge.

Scylla had collected the herbs she needed, of course he wouldn't ask what they were or what they were for. He probably wouldn't care much to be honest had she gone into detail about them. He wouldn't be here to police her. Though sexual discussions and interactions were far off of his belt. He knew the general idea of things as he was taught growing up, and only the inner desires that were burning when he held Ruse at night. It was getting harder holding back as she came in season. Not so hard coming out here with Scylla while they made the journey, he wasn't holding on close to her at this moment.

Before they would turn off to head back to Elysium or perhaps another stop for more herbs somewhere, wherever Scylla wanted to go, she would mention the springs that their paws had landed on. He pulled his head back a little as she had said to take a break, gently raising a brow and following after her, "If you insist." Through a smile, a bit of a joking tone. Not that he would admit out loud but he was eager to get back home to Ruse knowing how much she missed him in absence. But he did have a different kind of emotional attachment to Scylla too with how they grew up so close together. He wouldn't bound into the springs when they reached the edges, instead laying down on the steep bank dipping his paws in and enjoying the warm steam while he admired his sister.

"Cerberus"

Cerberus agreed to take a little rest and Scylla noted the cute little smile on her brother's lips. The young woman expected him to slide into the water with her, but alas, he simply lay on the edge and put his paws within the warm water. Scylla, already in the water, turned to her brother with a little frown. Moving up the incline towards him, water sluiced from the slender fae's petite form. Eventually, she came to stop before him, dripping a bit on his paws before pressing her forehead against his own. "Don't you want to come play with me, big brother?" Scylla's tones were silken and filled with a rich heat. Not at all the tones that one should use with a sibling, yet here they were.

Since returning to Elysium, Scylla had noticed him. Sweet Cerberus was a man now. He'd filled out. He carried himself well. His horns had grown in nice and strong. It made things a little heated downstairs for the slate and cream woman. Being out here in the wilds, all alone... well... Scylla wasn't shy.

Lifting one paw from the warm water, the much smaller wolf gently cupped an obsidian cheek as she peeled her forehead from his. Unabashed lust burned in the young fae's blue and grey eyes as her dexterous thumb digit stroked Cerberus' cheek. "I missed you, Cerberus. The world just doesn't feel the same without you and Albi beside me." Sliding forward, Scylla pressed her chest up against that of Cerberus and slid her forelegs up and around his neck, holding him to her. "We're both big and grown," she purred against his neck, her teeth and tongue beginning to work on the underside of his jaw. Curling her neck upwards, Scylla whispered softly in the mans ear, "I'll do anything that you want to, big brother." She slid her cheek along his own as she brought her teeth back to his jawline and throat, grooming him slowly and gently.

"Scylla Klein"

Affections that she offered him weren’t unknown to the young brute, so when she moved over and put her head to his he wouldn’t shy away from her. Though the temptation in her tone made him pull back just a little to look at her, searching over her features with a reluctant questioning gaze back at her, "What do you mean?" his voice was quiet, flat, like he was catching onto her but didn’t fully understand the way she was reacting. Very clearly they were not kids. This was a whole different setting than back home in the den. The things Scylla was showing him was almost testing those emotions that never really stirred in him during the day.

Again, he didn’t move away from her. Cerberus fully trusted his siblings that he grew up with, Scylla was certainly no different. Instead his gaze moved down between their faces and back up at Scylla’s smoldering dark and light eyes, he could feel them. As she reached up and around his neck, his own paws gently slid down the sides of her back as if in a hug, though feeling the thin curves of her body that was helping him spark what she was feeling for him, "I missed you too." It was emotional, he meant it. But he also had Ruse to hold at night where Albi unfortunately had no one up until now. He could admit to himself that he and Albi did share different emotions towards Scylla, not that Cerberus really felt left out.

As he loosened up a little, Scylla grooming at the edge of his jaw, he let out a quiet huff of a chuckle while his paws carefully grabbed at her sides in response, "I don’t think you’re really big, Scylla." It was humorous, maybe not much meaning behind it. Or maybe clear as day. Still not fully aware of what she was offering him, he stayed quiet. He was at least more vocal than their brother, but it was like nothing needed to be said between them as he took a relaxing exhale into her not so subtle affections. It took him a moment before his paw raised up from out of the water, crossing between them getting her to stop what she was going but it wasn’t meant to get her to stop. "Scylla…" it was more of a question maybe. She needed to be more blunt with him at least right now. But in this moment he held her body close like it was with one paw, searching over her own gaze with that slowly burning desire hidden under the surface. He probably wouldn’t need much more enticing to follow her into the springs.

"Cerberus"

What did she mean? Well, she was working on showing him just that. As she wrapped herself around him, the man's big paws found her sides and Scylla couldn't help but grin into his fur as she groomed him. He admitted to missing her too and she could hear the emotion in his tones. Of course he missed her. Cerberus was a good wolf. A good brother. The best of them all, in many ways. He was sweet and kind and protective. He was terribly handsome. He had been the one that their father placed his trust in the most and Scylla had never felt slighted or put off by that. She would have placed her trust in him as well, and she did in that very moment.

Cerberus gently gripped her sides and responded with a little joke about her size. The blue and cream fae chuckled darkly and gave his neck a gentle little nip. "Makes it easy for a big guy like you to throw me around," she admitted. Her tongue pulled over the pulse on the side of his neck and she practically purred. "Makes it easy to pin me beneath you." Could she be any more obvious without spelling it out for him?

Her name was spoken and a thick foreleg was placed between them. Scylla raised her gaze to meet the minty eyes of her sibling and she blinked somewhat innocently. Slender hind legs pushed at the bottom of the spring, raising the woman's hind end into the air, water once more cascading off of her striped coat. Her front half rose a moment later and she wasted no time in tilting Cerberus' muzzle upwards with one paw. Her lips found his and she kissed him sweetly, drawing back out of reach, but leaving a lingering lick to his lower lip. Scylla backed into the spring, out of his grasp and into the steam and mist rising from the warm water. "Come play with me," she spoke once more in a lustful, singsong voice.

"Scylla Klein"

There was a part of him that realized Scylla wasn’t acting this way just for him. He did have his moments with Ruse on his mind. How slow and step by step everything was with her. Growing on true instincts. It didn’t make him hate anything about Scylla’s interaction here, it was just different than what he had experienced before. He didn’t want to think of all the things his sister had done before she reunited with him and Albi, so he didn’t. He focused on them right now. It was easy for him.

The water diminished the scent of her heat but he didn’t really need that to drag him in anyway. What really hooked him was what he had been asking her for when he put his paw between them. The kiss is what really locked him in. It was familiar for him, familiar for the feelings that had been festering in him for the last couple seasons. He held his breath as she backed away, insisting again and his paws would carefully step down into the water.

He didn’t corner her immediately, instead finding a peaceful balance in the pool with his hind legs walking over the stone floor. Eyeing her, feeling drunk on the sight of her. That was not new for him. What may have felt so wrong to the average mind was not for them. Not for him and Ruse, not for her and Albi, and not for them together. The emotions he felt for them were a pillar in his life, they could feel it through him. Reaching a paw in her direction he went to pull her over him and sideways beside him as he kept his eyes on her. In a way perhaps sweeping her off her feet, if that’s something Scylla believed in. The weightlessness of the water almost felt magical in a way. It wasn’t just this moment either, he’d always feel like this.

He ended up moving her back over to the bank of the spring, delicately, maybe not what she had asked for originally but so much like himself. Placing a paw on either side of her slender frame, he took another noticeable breath still with those wondrous eyes over her. He lingered, just admiring her, maybe dragging it out too much until either she finally took his lips again or he made the move. It would happen. Not experienced but good, and easy to learn.

"Cerberus"

Cerberus eventually gave in, stepping into the water after her. A grin instantly formed on Scylla's maw, that grin only growing as he hooked a paw around her and pulled her in close. The big brute handled her slender frame with ease, depositing her on the bank where he'd just been laying. He was gentle and sweet, not at all close to Scylla's normal taste, but this was different for her. This wasn't just blind, animalistic mating with a stranger that she'd never see again. This was love. It was emotion. It would be the first time that she'd lain with someone that she truly cared about. So, in a sense, she was just as inexperienced as Cerberus in this meeting between them.

The copper and obsidian man stared down at her and Scylla allowed him to look for as long as he wished. Laying on her back, the fae's long, silken tail was still within the water, drifting lazily back and forth through the liquid like the fin of some exotic fish. Paws were pulled comfortably up to her chest as she lay there on display for him. When Cerberus came close enough, however, Scylla gently placed her paws on either side of his neck and pulled him lightly forward. Blue-tinged lips claimed black in another heated kiss. Cerberus knew what was coming now. He knew what she was asking for. She could see it in his minted eyes that he knew exactly what he was getting into.

After feeding at his mouth for a time, the small fae broke the kiss, sliding the side of her muzzle along his. "The choice is yours, Cerb. You know what I'm offering, what I'm asking for." The woman's digits combed gently through the thick fur at the side of his neck as her gaze burned up into his own. "I don't want you to regret anything and I don't want this to change how we are together." Scylla peppered little kisses across Cerb's lips and chin. "I just wanted to show you my love and show you how much I've missed you." After that, she was silent, allowing Cerberus to mull over her words and make the choice. She wouldn't be upset with him either way.

"Scylla Klein"

As he looked across her body, Scylla gave him any reassurance that he may have needed just by the way she looked and reacted to him. He wasn't having any second thoughts, holding her this close in proximity wasn't something new for him. Maybe something new for them. The way he explored her mouth and tongue may have suggested to her too this wouldn't be his first kiss at least. But he was fed with just the same feeling that she was; love. He hadn't really discovered physical attraction to any stranger, or anyone really. It was only his pent up adolescent desires that paired with the way he held Ruse at night, and now here with Scylla. He wasn't dumb, he knew what his body told him he wanted.

As she broke from him, he pulled her into him, she grazed along the side of his face and neck while he pushed his own muzzle into the side of her scruff, completely intoxicated by the way they touched and how she smelled even through the mask of the water. He pulled his face back to look into her eyes again, lusted as she gave him the option to take her or leave her, no hard feelings with their relation he supposed. It wouldn't change anything between them, it wasn't a part of their nature and that's how he felt. "I want to, Scylla." One of his large paws gently caressed along her chest and stomach and towards her hip as he watched between them and looked back up at her. "Be with you." Confidence maybe, but he wasn't cocky. He just wasn't scared. He wasn't worried at all what could change for them, he wouldn't believe it.

He did take a sharp breath, not ready to fully jump in and indulge and discover this with her. It wasn't that easy. "I've never done this before." Performance wasn't really his concern, maybe. He wouldn't know. He couldn't really put a label on why he hesitated just in that moment. Maybe he just felt like she should know. There were no secrets between him and his siblings, making that him and her. He guessed too by telling her that she would still have the final option to back out too, not that he would expect it. But if she was worried about something he wasn't, he wouldn't just let everything be up to him.

"Cerberus"

This felt different, being here with Cerberus instead of the nameless bastards that she'd bedded out in the wilds. Though young, Scylla never showed anyone her heart. Her brothers were the closest that had ever come to seeing the beating organ exposed. Even with them she kept a piece of herself shielded. She needed to be strong, always. Strong. Confident. Clever. That was Scylla Klein. Laying there, looking at the love pouring from the eyes of Cerberus though... the slate and cream fae felt a bit of that shield pull away. Interesting.

As the pair held one another close, Scylla released a soft little groan in her throat. "Tell me that you missed me, Cerberus." He would tell her just that, of course, but she wanted him to mean it. He was such an agreeable wolf. She wanted to feel how much he missed her because she was intent on showing him how much she'd missed him in turn. Scylla dealt with solitude on her travels and didn't complain because who was there to listen? It wasn't a life that she would choose, however. The tiny fae would always choose to remain with her brothers. Being back with Cerberus and Albion... it just felt right.

A big paw began to caress down her chest and stomach as Cerberus admitted that he wanted to be with her. Scy lay back, practically purring at the touch. She hadn't had sex since rejoining Elysium and there was pent up need within her. The man admitted that he'd never done this before and Scylla chuckled softly, one paw moving to caress his cheek. "I've never done it with someone that I love, so it'll be a first for both of us." Her tones were soft and reassuring. "I can take the lead if you'd like, or you're free to do whatever you feel like doing to me." She smiled at him, her thumb digit gliding gently over his cupped cheek. "It's your choice."

"Scylla Klein"

Cerberus would listen through his heart as she told him she had never been with someone she loved before. Not really news between them in regards to feeling. But he knew what they shared was different than what he could have found in someone outside their family or someone betrothed to him by their father. What he shared with this end of his siblings was almost an indescribable feeling. Funny that they didn’t share the same mothers yet they still all felt like one of the same litter. It was a special and unique bond between them.

He wouldn’t respond as Scylla had given him options in a way, instead looking back at her as if he were going over it in his head. Maybe some, but he wasn’t having any second thoughts. His other paw wrapped carefully around her back as he pulled her closer against him in the water, his muzzle moving down into the curve of her neck and he nibbled and planted gentle kisses on her. "I have missed you Scylla. More than you know." It clearly wasn’t in the ways that they were sharing now while they were in no adolescent mind to crave such sentiment up until now. They had been apart since she had come to stay Elysium without them all those seasons ago aside from the short time they went their separate ways when she returned and their father became ill.

He took things naturally as they came to him, in his own time or honestly if she couldn’t resist any longer. He’d do exactly as she did and as she wanted, which was to be expected from him. But he still made his own moves. He lifted his maw from her small frame and moved back into the deeper kisses they had shared just a moment ago, maybe enough to tell her what he wanted without saying so. He already told her what he wanted, he just wanted everything without strain or expectation. Easy for him. It wasn’t long but after some time through their interlocked tongues and wandering paws, he pulled her hips against his body where she could feel every part of his physical desire for her. His breath quivered to the feeling of him against her, taking a quick breath and going right back into her lips again. Not much farther than he had been with Ruse but certainly more eager and ready. Maybe Scylla having the experience is what enticed him more, knowing that she’d help him discover everything without judgement. His breath became heady from the kisses he kept begging her through and also the anticipation building all throughout him. He thrust against her only a couple times without breaking that barrier, and she’d know he was ready just as he uncoupled their lips without removing himself from her. Lingering all around her while his paws moved back down to her hips, eyes drifted between them until he slowly, finally brought them together. He groaned from the immense new found pleasure that was offered from her, pushing her up against the bank of the springs and bracing himself. He almost considered asking her if she was alright, she was much smaller than him after all. But every part of her told him otherwise, he wouldn’t have to ask. He just took those couple seconds before moving his hips into hers, exploring the sensations as they flowed through him. He was a bit careful because he didn’t want this to be over so quick. He wasn’t sure what his limits would be, but he wanted to try and make the moment last.

"Cerberus"

It was easy to tell that Cerberus wanted this too. His gentle affections brought out that fire within her, both familiar and unfamiliar, considering the circumstances. She hadn't lied when she said that she'd never slept with someone that she loved. Cerberus would be her first and she was glad that it was him. The young woman always kept walls up, a mask in place. With her brother's, she could open a window in those walls and slide the mask aside.

One big paw moved to grab her hip and a soft growl of pleasure rumbled in Scylla's throat just under the teeth that were nibbling at her. Dexterous digits kneaded and massaged at the muscles in Cerb's shoulders and neck, sliding up to gently and lovingly stroke his ears. He had missed her. Scylla believed that completely. He was showing her that right now. This was solidified even moreso when she could feel his desire pressing against her. She was pleased and a sound of pleasure pulled from her. She was ready when he was.

The pair indulged in kisses and caresses, feeding off of each others emotions until they were in a fervor. Cerb ground his length against her and Scylla's hips rolled upward, sliding her sensitive flesh against his own with a shuddered sigh. It was time. Cerberus broke the kiss and, gripping her hip, he made them one. A moan ghosted past parted lips, the anticipation finally at an end as her body acclimated to this welcome intrusion. Scylla was careful with him as this was his first time. Normally she would already be slamming her hips against his, but chose to savor their time together. She hoped it wouldn't be the last.

After taking his time, Cerberus began to move. Scylla's digits grasped the thicker fur of his ruff and she groaned anew, blue and grey eyes glittering with lust as she watched the various expressions flit across his handsome features. He was feeling pleasure, she surmised. She certainly was. Leaning up close, Scylla flicked her tongue over the man's chin and lips before pressing her cheek against his. "At your pace," she purred. Fast or slow, however he wanted and needed to do it, Scylla would be there with him.

"Scylla Klein"

He wouldn't have expected Scylla to react any other way. As much as he would have given everything for his siblings he thought they would feel the same way. He wouldn't hate them if they didn't however. Scylla giving him those affirmations to let him go with his pace would solidify that she did care as much as he did for her. There probably wasn't any higher they could go.

He huffed through a smile as he pulled her in again tighter, twitching slightly from the feel of her around him. He'd start to find waves of different motions as he went on, very obviously being careful as Scylla had suspected and gave him. A part of him wanted to give her the pleasure of taking control over him, but he knew that wouldn't last long at all. He didn't have to experience to figure that out. So he would keep her trapped there against the bank with her paws and lips all over him while he rode out as long as he possibly could.

He'd pull back just slightly to explore her mouth in the same motions, feeling like he couldn't go any deeper than he was. He'd only separate their tongues when he felt the emerging sensation getting ready to burst. Pulling his face back while he silently gasped for a breath through his teeth and went harder in that final moment. He'd try to pull out entirely before it came, the thought of being the right thing to do with Scylla in heat. She'd be able to have the upper hand on him certainly, he wouldn't be angry with her at least.

"Cerberus"

The pair moved together, Scylla matching the pace of Cerberus so that they could reach the top of that pleasure filled peak together. The more experienced woman did her best to control her movements, not wanting to beat the man to the finish line. It was a bit difficult though as each sliding thrust felt exquisite and sent her nerves to firing. Soft gasps pulled from the blue woman, moans and groans mixed in here and there. It was as though the emotional connection between them was making her body soar to heights that she'd never attained before.

The pair kissed deeply and Scylla's digits wrapped in the russet colored fur of Cerb's chest. The woman could feel the pressure in her lower belly and knew that she was close. Still she fought to match his pace, taking great care in observing his reactions to her movements. That and the pressure within her was the only way to gauge just how close he was to the end. Heavily lidded eyes watched the ecstasy crossing Cerb's handsome face. His gasps and groans were like music and the fae's mismatched ears swiveled to and fro, catching each sound.

Suddenly, Cerberus broke the kiss, his teeth gritting as he stood on the edge of pleasure with her. Scylla could feel as he tried to pull away and she released a pleading, moaning "No." She tightened around his length, her paws clinging more tightly to his russet coat. From beneath him, the woman rolled her hips upwards, pushing that last bit so that they could reach their end at the same time. Electric sparks flared behind Scylla's eyes and she called out, clinging hard to Cerberus as her body undulated and writhed beneath him. The woman rode out her pleasure, not having a choice in the matter. As the initial explosion of pleasure gave way to less intense waves, the blue woman's cheek found her way up to rest against his. Scylla breathed out his name, a whisper, as she poured her love into him. This had been unlike anything that she'd felt thus far and she would be sure to tell him so once she regained her senses.

"Scylla Klein"

As Scylla grabbed ahold of him, tightening around him and really taking him that extra mile to a point where he couldn't stop, he took another sharp breath, growling lowly in the back of his throat not as if she was a threat or he were upset but simply from the highest amount of pleasure he felt he could find. That may have changed later on, but right now that was the truth. "Scylla..." He huffed her name through a breath, almost handling her with care in that last single second before grabbing around her hips more tightly than he had done before. Almost desperate to find that ending climax with her. He nearly slammed her up against the bank as if there was even room to do so and he gladly rode out the rest of their experience together. He could tell the physical pleasure that took hold of her as well. He moved on until he couldn't anymore, taking every second, every new feeling he could from his sister.

He didn't want to let go of her. He didn't for a moment. Hugging around her frame as he slowly regained his full conscious in heated breaths. But the hot springs were just that, hot and given the circumstances it was becoming just a little unbearable. Holding Scylla right after far outweighed any of the distasteful things his body warned him about.

He'd wait just that moment before removing himself from her, taking another sharp breath from the feeling of his extra sensitive parts getting their last escape. Last for right now, he'd have no doubt they'd do something like this again not that he was premeditating a next time. He pulled himself out of the pool, shaking his pelt and lifting his head back to give his neck a quick stretch, "Fuck." He drew through a relieved chuckle, looking back to his sister with a warm, familiar grin. The mix of the cool air of the winter but the steam from the pools made it all an even balance. He'd lay up on the solid surface of the springs just near where they had been together in the water. Scylla would be more welcome to join him, the heat inside the springs itself was just a little too much to handle.

"Cerberus"

Every sound that was forced past the lips of Cerberus was like music to Scylla. His pleasure was her pleasure. The young woman liked to hear what she was making her lover feel. As Cerberus growled his pleasure into her, Scylla gave a moaning whine in response. Close. They were both so close! Cerberus slammed her up against the bank, fighting to press their bodies together as tightly as possible and the cobalt fae cried out, her head thrown back with pleasure.

Cerberus' pace became staggered and he ground into her with a groan as she fought to hold him within her. A few more mutual rolls of the pairs hips and they finally reached the plateau. Together Scylla and Cerberus crashed, their bodies enveloped in a sense of euphoric pleasure. She clung tightly to him, still writhing and riding out the remainder of the culmination of their lovemaking. It had been exquisite.

Eventually the pleasure died down to just little waves of electricity in Scylla's body and the pair parted. The fae gave a little gasping moan as they were once again separated and arched her back beneath him, her flesh still incredibly sensitive. As Cerberus moved away and shook out, his expletive brought a sultry chuckle from Scylla. The woman rolled onto her belly and followed suit, stretching her body before moving over to lay beside her brother on stone that was cooler than the pools. She lay shoulder to shoulder with him, their bodied curled in opposite directions.

The small woman leaned into the man's striped shoulder, stretching out her neck to place a sweet lick upon his chin. "Thank you," she spoke softly and somewhat hesitantly. "For welcoming me back after I abandoned you." One paw found his muzzle and she turned his head to give him a gentle but loving kiss. "And for this. For loving me enough to love me. I know that most of the world frowns upon these sort of relations, but it felt right to me." Anyone that judged her for that could be damned.

"Scylla Klein"

Cerberus didn't move as Scylla joined him up on the stone, just the steam from the springs keeping the cold winter away from them. If anything, he leaned into her a little more, asking for that continued touch from her. He didn't really have anything to compare it to. But he knew he did care deeply for Scylla. He liked the physical build and release in what they had done, but he wanted her to be close to him after. Expected of him.

His expression changed as Scylla had thanked him, but it wasn't for that. His usual grin faded and she pulled him into a gentle kiss. It would take him a few seconds before he shifted his weight under him, turning into her and raising a paw to hold around her. "I don't feel like you abandoned me Scylla." He could wonder where she got the idea from, but he knew how hard her being away was on Albion. He'd never blame her for what she wanted to do with her life. Her coming to Elysium was dad's idea, but once Chimera was sick that was on her. He'd never hate her for it.

Cerberus wasn't entirely oblivious to family being together like this as distasteful. But he never saw it as forbidden. His nose nuzzled into the side of her neck as he took in her more prominent scent even after the time they had just shared together. "Nothing is wrong about us." He assured her in a whisper and it was his truth. Him and her, him and Ruse, as long as everything felt natural and from love, there was no bad feelings on his end. At least no one could tell him it was wrong, no one could tell him not to.

"Cerberus"