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He felt a breath against his ears as he nipped along the front of her neck, and wondered why. It didn't come across his mind why, but he kept around there. He did not want to go too far down, in case she would not be able to reach his ears. 

But for a moment he pulled up, out of her reach. "So...what uh...what was that all about?" Her actions had somewhat come out of nowhere, and while he was loving the attention it still confused him.

Frustration flashed through the shadow when Engel pulled away-- she wanted it this time, and he was stopping to question? Males were so dense! Especially this one, she thought bitterly, but turned her gaze to Engel with a gently teasing expression. You'll have to figure it out.
With that she leaned in to nip him on the cheek, eager to resume what they had been doing. Tine let herself bite him a little harder than usual-- a subtle punishment for his transgression. Hopefully he'd learn to ask questions later.

Engel had a rather confuzzled expression as she said that before she resumed what she was doing. He was so confused as of this moment...was she in heat? He took a sniff at the air...no. So then he just shrugged and went with it. The nip brought him out of it, and he yelped. 

He gave her a glare, but could not hold it for long as he went back at it at her neck, nipping along. But he kept in mind to deliver one just as hard as the one against his cheek.

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Tine giggled a little at Engel's yelp, though she was soon on the receiving end of the treatment she had given him. A breathy whine escaped her, though she was definitely not complaining. The Messeda girl nuzzled into her pet, mouthing him with increasing playful aggression. She barely held back her desire to pierce his flesh with her teeth, reminding herself that she had been allowed some enjoyment out of this and should not push it further.
She lowered her head to focus her attentions on his face, not minding if she drew him out of what he was doing. Tine kissed the tip of his nose, then gently nibbled along his muzzle. The shadow wanted to keep this going, see how long it would take him to break-- but she did wonder if she could keep going without... doing something undesirable. For Engel, anyway.

Engel twitched at her whine. All of this excitement...he wanted to keep this going as well, this form of play. Then she met his gaze, and he was pulled from her neck as she began to nibble along his muzzle. He watched her, how close she was. He began to wonder again, compared to their other meeting, this was quite unlike her. "T-Tine..." Then he shrugged it off. "Nevermind."

When the shadow heard her name, she pulled away. Worry was written in her expression, and truthfully she did genuinely wonder if she had done something to displease him.
Is something wrong? She couldn't help asking, even after he tried to dismiss it. His tone had her a little concerned-- again, Engel was causing her uncertainty, and irritation flashed through her at the thought. Tine hated this; was he even worth it? But the tug of sentimentality, uncommon as it was becoming for the Messeda girl as she aged, was becoming more difficult to resist. Perhaps he was worth it, if only because she desired it so.

But Tine pulled away, and pushed for him to answer. So, he did. "It's just, and nothing wrong with it...but you seem different compared to our first meeting...more forward...but don't get me wrong, I quite like this new Tine" he said quickly at the end. He was enjoying this new Tine quite a lot indeed. 

It was just...very much unlike her. Being so forward, nibbling and such. And then how she jumped him...

Tine listened intently, finding an irritating amount of truth in his words; it was true that she had switched tactics on him. She didn't regret it, but she also supposed she hadn't expected him to notice. Ah, well.
I guess you just bring out a different side of me. She purred, leaning forward to push her face into his neck. The Messeda girl assured herself silently that she would not make the same mistake again. For her the mood had been temporarily killed, but she stayed close, hoping he would do something to rekindle it. She still kind of wanted to bite him.

The red wolf listened, and he was most surprised. Now he was beginning to wonder what exactly he had done...next time something like this happened he would be sure to keep an eye out for what sets her off. He smiled to himself as she went into his neck fur. 

"Oh...really? And what might bring this side back out? For the future" he said, nibbling at her scruff. Even giving a bite like he imagined she enjoyed.

When the shadow opened her mouth to answer, she felt Engel bite her scruff and sucked in a breath. As often as he disappointed her, he still found ways to soften her to him.
Well, that's a start. She mumbled, beginning to lick and nip at his fur again. The Messeda girl was quick to resume their earlier play-- she had not forgotten her own desires, even if they had been dampened temporarily. Very temporarily, as her red-furred companion had ensured.

And their 'play' resumed. He forgot about ever even wondering about her, about this change in her. Tine was an odd one, that was to be sure. Didn't faze Engel however, not a bit. "Is it now?" He decided to bite again. Then for a moment, he paused to speak. This all started with her biting him...and he wondered if she enjoyed that. He certainly did not mind. "If you...if you want, you can...you know...I'm sure you want to" he said quietly, bracing as if it would be a tad bit painful if she followed through.

The shadow whined appreciatively at the second bite, slowly shedding what few reservations she had possessed regarding her... quirk. At Engel's offer, though, it took all her willpower to resist the urge to freeze. She was more surprised than she wanted to let on. The Messeda girl could feel he was a little tense, and when she leaned over to wordlessly accept his offer she first started with gentle nips.
Tine trailed along his neck towards his ears, gradually biting harder along his scruff but stopping close to his ears to give them a few loving licks. Then, when she reached what she thought wouldn't be too sensitive a spot on his scruff, she clamped down briefly. She was careful not to break skin, but the force of the bite was satisfying anyway. If he made any noise, that too would be satisfying to her-- the girl wished, a little too intensely perhaps, for his blood, but... after he had offered himself to her so obediently, she suddenly did not want to take this from him. There were plenty of other things for her to take from him by force; she would let this be one of the things he gave her.
After she let go, she covered the area in kisses as if to soothe the hurt. Her tail was wagging a little furiously behind her, her movements a little hasty. She whined again at him, this time low and affectionate-- the girl was eager to assure him that she was pleased with this.

Engel noticed how she seemed to pause. Then Tine began with gentle nips, first along his neck. He tried to not tense up too much as she did, as he knew what to expect now. Something he still had to get used to. To the ears, he felt her loving licks. Was she really being careful about this?

"Tine, what are you wai-" He gasped aloud as she bit down onto onto his scruff. Engel tried his best to resist not saying aloud something along the lines of 'not so hard' or something like that. Sure, he liked it rough sometimes. But this was quite new...

But once she was done, he sighed to no longer feel any pain. Tine gave a whine and at that point he knew he had done well. He moved his head under her chin, kissing under submissively. He was beginning to learn his place with her.

Unexpectedly, the shadow softened further at Engel's sigh. She felt, for the first time, an obligation to be gentle with him-- at least for the moment. Surely the shift was temporary, as Tine had never been anything but malicious when presented with control of another. It didn't matter much in the moment anyway; she was already softly licking the top of his head and his ears. Her purpose was still clear, but now she had ideas other than her own desires. It was a strange feeling-- uncomfortable, even.
But something about it excited her; perhaps that it was another exercise in power over him. She could be generous to an extent, when he proved himself worthy. Tine would always be too selfish to do him the ultimate kindness and let him go, but she could make him enjoy being owned. Sometimes.
The Messeda girl pushed at him with her muzzle after a few moments, trying to get him to roll over onto his back. She wanted to be in control again, but this time things would be... a little different from the times before.

Engel whined a bit submissively as she pushed at him. He had no idea what she had in mind, yet still he complied. Slowly he went over onto his side, then onto his back while looking up at her with puppy eyes. What exactly was Tine planning now? And where would this be going to now? He was quite inquisitive and continued to wonder.

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Pleased by Engel's compliance, Tine moved to stand over him. First she groomed his face and neck a little more, but she only brushed over those parts-- quickly she had moved down to his chest, and that was when she began to take her time with it. The shadow worked her way down at a casual pace; she was unhurried in this, wanting to draw out his reward, to make him remember it.
She only nipped him occasionally, gentle when she did, as it did not slip her mind that this was meant for him. As her grooming moved down to his belly, she ceased her nipping altogether, instead nibbling softly at the velvety red fur. Tine kept her attentions to this area, drawing close to his most sensitive regions but not quite touching him there yet.

Engel kept his eyes to Tine as she moved to stand over him. She began gromming over his face yet it was a momentary thing as she began moving down his chest. Now she was taking her time and he was curious to see where she was going with this. He flinched when she nipped at him, and he sent a teasing smile at her.

Then she started nibbing instead along his belly. "Tine..." He was slowly coming to realize what she was up to. It felt like being massaged down on his belly, and he sighed lightly.

The shadow purred a little when she heard her name, content with the effect she was having on him. She kept grooming the soft fur and delicate skin of his underside for a time; this particular act was unfamiliar to her, though she had heard of it, and that sparked some uncertainty. Tine hoped she would be gentle enough, that her inexperience would not ruin it.
Her hesitation faded soon, though, and then finally she drew her tongue across that most private part. She was slow and deliberate as she continued, mindful for once of Engel's comfort level. It wasn't as unpleasant as she had initially semi-feared it would be. A feeling of being in control, of holding power, spread through her-- there were, she decided, many ways to control a pet. This was one.

Engel knew exactly what she was doing now as she drew closer and closer. He shivered upon the touch upon his most private part, it even started to peek out after that. That was something he had not meant for. But he was most certainly in comfort, whining and whimpering. Tine was driving him mad by now, yet he still remained submissive as ever.

Tine was admittedly a little glad that her red-furred pet was so vocal. Confident that Engel was enjoying her attentions, she did not pause for a time. At a certain point, though, she felt it was time to continue to the next-- and final-- stage of his reward.
The Messeda girl pulled back without a word, turning away and beckoning for him to come closer. She swept her tail to the side and whined softly, waiting for him to accept her invitation. This time she felt no discomfort or uncertainty, though she was distinctly aware of darker desires lurking under the surface. The shadow would not hurt her pet badly, of that she was certain; it did not mean that she didn't want to, though.

Engel felt happy, glad. Like he was in heaven, in bliss. But then, Tine was gone and he opened his eyes as he had closed them. Lifting his head, he saw Tine a bit away, tail moved aside as she whined softly. Such an invitation at this point was one he could not simply deny as he crept forward, leaping up to hook his front paws around her wait and then he bit down on her scruff to get a hold.

As expected, her pet was quick to react-- Tine felt his grip around her waist and pressed herself into the touch, shifting to allow him better access. Another whine escaped her when he grasped her scruff with his teeth. Despite herself, she wanted this; the Messeda girl knew it would not be the last time she sought this type of company, though she did not allow the thought to linger in her mind. Engel was no grand exception to a rule, she had decided-- a gateway, maybe, to something she had not known she would want. And right now, he was here and letting her do whatever she wanted, so he was as good a partner as any.

Once in position, and after some minor adjustments he began humping away at Tine's behind till he hit his mark. From there he began thrusting, slowly at first in case she felt uncomfortable in any way. He made slight murmurings as he did, quiet words into the scruff of her neck. Eventually he let go and moved his head beside hers as best he could, breathing along the side of her face.

The shadow felt a flash of guilt at how gentle Engel was with her. The feeling didn't last long, because they were in the middle of something and Tine was an inherently selfish being. It was there nonetheless, and noted before she could stop it.
She quickly lost herself in a new appreciation for the feelings that accompanied this act. The first time had been awkward and too unfamiliar for her to enjoy it. Now, though, she was far more responsive. Tine was vocal through it, whining and occasionally murmuring Engel's name. She wondered briefly if this was love. Maybe that was why he spoke of it so fondly. But no, she decided quickly, it couldn't be that simple. There had to be more to it.
When Engel pressed his face close to hers, Tine tilted her head to rub her muzzle against his. She wasn't sure she liked this-- mixing affection with what they were doing. It was an uncomfortable part for her, and perhaps would always be such, but she thought he might appreciate it more than she did.

Engel felt he was coming to a close soon. Tine rubbed her muzzle against his as he humped away against her faster and faster, till he had to slow as he found himself stuck inside her. He rested there on her back for a while, huffing and sighing in absolutel bliss. It was better than the first time, he felt that Tine had enjoyed it as well. "So...you feeling...good?" he asked, licking behind her ears as he rested there. 

Once he was ready he popped right out and went to stand next to her, nuzzling against her. He wanted to know if she was feeling happy, all of this was for her after all. "Do you feel happy now, dear?" It was the first time he had called her dear.