Stavanger Bay Well it's too late

Osprey didn't even have to ask - the burning desire was written in the young man's features - the way he was looking at her, the way he acted... she could almost sense it, so strong and thick it was that for a moment it seemed that the only thing left for her to do was to reach out and touch it. She regarded him with a smile instead, having some playful nibbles at his cheeks and then at the tips of his, and eventually pressing her muzzle against his forehead in an affectionate manner. 

It was easy to show love and attention to him here and now, knowing that this was not going to last, that they were strangers, who had met each other by pure chance. And taken a liking in each other, even if it was purely superficial, based on, what the instincts were telling them to do. Tomorrow, maybe few days from now the mutual attraction would be gone. Her heart rate accelerated, the fire within her grew stronger and suddenly, as the realization that this meeting would end atsome point seeped in, she wanted more than just playing around too. 

Therefore she stepped back and stood there, watching the man before her and wondering, if he had taken the hint that for this round he was in charge.