We'll go down in history
He had gone out hunting, looking to bring dinner home to Ekko and Cohen. He moved silently, dusk settling in, grass tickling his belly. So far things had been quiet. His grandfather, nor Cat had come looking for him, which was a relief. But he was still constantly looking over his shoulder. Russet audits twitched, picking up the faint sounds that drifted up from the grasses. Summer had taken hold, heating the land to unpleasant temperatures. Thankfully it was cooler during this time of day, making hunting bearable. Verdant eyes scanned the area before him, searching for his families next meal.
But instead something else would catch his attention. Lips curled into a devilish grin, eyes darting back and forth as he searched for her. Rarely did he get any alone time with the mother of his child, the woman he loved, so he took every chance he could get. A low, rumbling growl would playfully leave his lips as he beckoned her closer, wherever she was hiding. His pace would slow as he navigated the grasses, growing impatient by the second. |
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She was silent, her light body making almost no noise as she moved. But he heard her faint giggle that she was obviously trying so hard to repress. He would turn, just as she shot forward from her hiding place in the grass. She would nip at his left flank, not hard enough to do any damage, as she swatted at his tail. He would laugh, pivoting as he sough to reposition himself before her. Russet jaws would shoot forward, seeking to nip gently at her throat, his chest seeking to press against her shoulder. "I've missed you." He would murmur, words husky, verdant gaze searching her face.
It had not gone unnoticed that she spent most of her days sleeping, her energy seeming to have disappeared. He knew she was considerably older than himself, and she didn't have the same energy level as himself, but she seemed slower than usual. He did everything he could to make sure she was comfortable and happy, but he couldn't help but miss days like this, when she would romp and play with him, when her smile graced her graying face. He missed when he could simply spend the afternoon wrapped around her, enjoying her quiet presence and occasionally her body. He missed it all, but he wouldn't give up Cohen to get it all back. He loved his son, and would do anything for him. |
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Her head would tip back, providing better access, her purr vibrating against his lips. His own lips would pull back into a grin. Her soft words shot right through his heart, amplifying emotions he still didn't fully understand. Her gently kisses would lavish his face, his eyes slipping shut as she did so until she curled herself against against him. He would peer down would, holding her close, allowing his warmth to seep into her. When she finally did look up at him, her lovely blue eyes were misted with tears. Concern flashed across his features, uncertain as to what had upset her. She would try to speak, to explain, but she couldnt get the words out. "Shh." He would try and sooth her. "Forget everything, and lets just enjoy tonight." Soft woulds were whispered to her ear, silently begging her to put aside her worries. He needed this, craved this. In the back of his mind, he knew their time together was limited, that one day he would have to continue raising Cohen on his own, that he would no longer wake with her beside him, but even when that day came, she would be forever tattooed on his heart, a memory that would never fade. She was his first love, the one to help him pick up the pieces whether she knew it or not. His time with her had never been wasted, he craved her presence like an addict, needing nothing else in life.
He would bury his nose in her fur, inhaling her heady perfume, eyes slipping shut. So much that was unsaid hung between them, hung over their heads like a guillotine waiting to fall. It would crush him when she left this world, cripple him. But she had given him the greatest gift of all. Cohen. "I love you." He breathed into the fur on her neck, struggling to beat back their demons for her. He wanted her happy, spoiled beyond question and a smile always on her face. They could forget for a few hours. |
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She would nod, accepting his quiet demands. Her kisses would fall across his lips as he leaned into her touch. Her shaky voice would fill his ears with shear pleasure. She loved him. She would press closer, gently nips falling across his chest and neck. A low groan would vibrate in his throat, his skull tipping back, eyes falling shut. One more night. It was less than what he wanted. He wanted endless nights spent in her embrace, drowning her gentle touch. His great thundered in his chest, his breath hitching. His body reacted to on its own accord, desire shooting through his veins like white hot fire. He could never grow tire of this, even though a quiet, nagging voice told him that she would not be able to give herself to him for much longer. Frenzied need would snatch him, jaws tipping down to decorate her scruff and back with gentle nips and kisses. Labored breathing ruffled her pelt as he body craved only her.
He would shove aside the eery cloud that hung out. A cloud that promised death and heart ache. He wanted to lose himself in her, to forget everything. He didn't want to think about how cruel time was, how she had been nothing but a bitch to him since he was only a pup. Fate too. His mother was gone. And the love of his life was dwindling away before his very eyes. A desperate whine would leave his lips, emerald eyes wild with desire and uncertainty. He would trail kisses down across her hips as he slide his chest down her side. "Ekko." Her name fell from his lips like a question. Was she ready? Could she handle it? Did she want this? He certainly hoped so. |
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The world would fall away, leaving just her before him. She came to life under his touch, her breath hitching as she leaned into him, demanding more. She looked over her shoulder, baby blues clashing with his emeralds. A nod was all her needed. Her tai swept aside, though he still took his time. He adorned her hips and rump with soft nips and featherlight kisses before lifting himself up onto hind legs. He took his time, forelegs wrapping around her narrow hips as he held most of his own weight, not wanting to tire her out too much. His neck stretched, trail kissed up her back, tongue lashing out against her ears, nibbling softly at the tender flesh. Only when he pushed her to the point of frenzied need did he give him. He would press into her, hips thrusting forward as he lost himself in her, tumbling over the edge into a world of carnal pleasure. Even if it was only for one last night.
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In some ways the world was too kind. He lost himself in her over and over, youth being on his side. Labored breath would heave his sides as she crumbled beneath him. For a moment he was concerned, but as she rolled over, a delicately hind leg scratching his underbelly, he knew she was fine. A shiver would run down as his spine, claws raking his sensitive skin. A low growl would rumble in his chest as he peered down at her, a smirk toying with his lips as his eyes darkened with desire. "Don't tease." His words were low and husky, threatening to once again take her until neither of them could stand. Her paw would extend, brushing against his cheek, her soft words pulling his lips into a smile. "Anything for you." He would murmur, his head lowering so that he could press his nose against her.
With a deep breath, he would inhale her scent, eyes falling shut as he remained standing over her. He stood there, silent, simply enjoying her presence, having her so close. He would give anything to remain this way, to never have to leave her side, to never have her leave his. "You. Are. Gorgeous." He would murmur each word between each kiss that he trailed down her neck. His tail wagged slowly at his hocks, contentment shining in his gaze. He would finally move to flop down beside her, curling his larger body around her, protectively, possessively. |
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