Arrow Lake [M] Lust has perfect vision.

@Howl

Aviana had left Morningside early that morning. Now that she had Grayday's permission to have pups, she needed to find someone to father them. Her intent was to find @Sebastian and see if maybe he knew someone that would be a good match for her, even if they didn't want a relationship. Aviana wasn't scared of raising children on her own, especially since Grayday assured her they would be taken care of. Part of her felt like maybe she was taking advantage of the pack, using them to help rear her potentially-bastard children. But, if this was the only chance she'd have at having offspring, she had to take it. 

The sun was beginning to set as Aviana approach the south side of Arrow Lake. She didn't think it was going to safe to travel at night, since she couldn't see anyone coming her way. So, she find a place to bunker down until morning came. Glancing around, she didn't see any figures on the horizon, so she lowered her body to the ground at the shore, and drank her fill of water.

He had set out that day on a scouting trip, with no deserning destination. He simply wanted to get out of the territory for a bit. Howl was a fully equipped soldier both wanting to guard, fight, and scout. But lucklily his skills were not needed at Easthollow and so he decided to scout out today. He felt comfortable leaving now, now that Cebra was getting more ajusted to pack life sense her recent kidnapping. He felt close to her, but wanted to keep his distance for Mawk's sake. Especially with it now being breeding season, he had kept himself from most of the Easthollow females out of respect and would be able to go back to normal within a week or so.

The sun was setting on him and he found himself once again at arrow lake. A nice calming place that he enjoyed resting at. The sound of the water fall and moving street was so soothing, but one of his other senses took hold that night. His scence of smell. Howl was very familiar with the smell of a female in heat, having had many lovers in the past. He wasn't immune to the lustful smell but it didn't overtake him like it did to some males.

He followed it until he saw a female laying down on the shore. He stood on the opposite side of the steam and nodded his head to her before greeting her. "Hello there miss." she said with his gentlemanely charm.

When she glanced up a few moments later, her eyes settled on a male just on the other side of the stream. She froze, knowing her current condition could get her into a lot of trouble if she wasn't careful. But, Aviana had a lot more to lose, and a lot more to fight for. She would not be force to give up this opportunity.

But, she might not have to. He was polite in his greeting, and after a few silent moments, she finally moved and brought herself to a sitting position. Hello, she returned. Her eyes roamed over him quickly, finding his coat, like Furi's, unique. It looked like a mixture of chocolate and black, instead of the midnight black wolves she was used to seeing. 

She considered for a moment moving on, but her body willed her to stay. I'm Aviana, she offered up wondering if he would introduce himself, as well.

She sat up and greeted him, along with giving him her name. Aviana. A sweet name he thought. It was quite dark and so Howl was unable to see her age. Though if he had it wouldn't have much of a difference. He could only see the pops of white that came through her brown and black coat. 

"Nice to meet you Aviana." she said then lowered his head into a bow as he went to introduce himself, "My name is Howl."

He wondered why it was she was all alone out here. Maybe she was a lone wolf and simply had no option. Any smell of her pack was greatly overcame by the scent of her heat. "If you don't mind me asking... What brings you to the lake this night. It seems inconvenient to be by yourself when you may prove... irresistable to some wondering males." he asked trying to phrase it in a less direct manner.

Unconsciously, her tail wagged as he bowed and introduced himself. His manners seem immaculate, especially directed towards a stranger. She couldn't help but grin at his name. Is your name a reflection of what you do a lot? she asked, humor in her voice. Idly, she wondered if he had howled so much as a pup, that his parents gave him the name because of it.

Her face turned serious at his next question. He did have a very valid point. Many female out in heat would be sending a message that they were looking for something very specific. And anyone who assumed that about Aviana would be correct. But, she liked that he didn't seem to assume it was what she was out and about for. Aviana was not usually a bold wolf, especially when it came to things like male and mating. But, she could not be shy now, not if she was going to get what she wanted. Maybe that is the point, she responded, wondering if he would get the hint. 

Inwardly, her mind screamed that she needed to ask all the right questions- Where are you from, what are you like, do you want babies, do you want a relationship? But Aviana didn't have time to court. She needed to choose, and he looked, and acted, like as good a candidate as any.

He wasn't surprised that she commented on his name. It was a very common thing for him to hear once he first gave his name. To his knowledge there was no specific reason for why he had been given his name, but he doubted it was because of any actions he had taken as a child. Though he did think her comment was lightly humorious and so he let out a soft chuckle, "Not any more then the average wolf I assume." he replied. He wished he howled more, not because he liked the act but because there was usually meaning for it. Often those in charge with something to say howled out to others, but he had no need for them in recent months.

Her next answer came as a bit of a shock to him, but brought a grin to his face. So she was looking for the company of another, that was something Howl could help her with. The scent of her heat causing him to gloss over the idea that this encounter might produce children, it was an after effect that didn't come to mind. 

"Well in that case..." he said as he began to cross over a shallower part of the stream. "it's a good thing I found you. We wouldn't want a beautiful lady like yourself falling into unworthy hands." she said in a playfully flirtasious manner and stood only meer feet from her. He could sense that she was hinting at him, but wanted to be sure that this was what she wanted from him before being so direct in his actions.

He took her humor in good stride, which was a good sign. It means he understood she had meant it in a light way, and wasn't actually making fun at his name. If he had taken it hard, she would have felt bad. 

The grin on his face at her admission was telling. It was obvious that he was going to take the opportunity, if given. Her heart started to race as she watched him cross the stream, a serious, but considering expression on her face. And are you? she asked, pausing a moment. Worthy? she clarified as she openly looked him over. She wondered if he had produced children before, but thought it might ruin the moment if she asked.

She continued to sit on her haunches, not yet allowing him access. She was nervous enough, despite how much she wanted it, that it might take a little prodding for her to give up control. While she wasn't a virgin in the traditional sense, she had never given herself to any male. It had only been taken.

She sat up and played along with Howl's statement of worthyness. It was entising someone willing to play. He had had many partners in the past, many simply wanting to get straight to business. But Howl much prefered foreplay and pleasing a female before starting things.

He took another step forward, closing the gap between them before speaking into her ear. "Why don't I prove it to you and then you tell me." she said flirtasiously before nibbling alittle on her ear - assuming she would let him. From there he would graze his muzzle along her jaw line and begin to move down her neck, leaving kisses and intising bites along the way. His tail began to sway as he become more and more excited about pleasing her.

Her eyes were the only thing that moved as he came even closer, watching him to try and anticipate what he would do. She accept his touch, the nibbling of her, his kisses and nips as he moved from her jawline to her neck. She even craned her neck to give him more access. Her blood raced through her veins as her heart pumped furiously in her chest. Could he hear it? 

She didn't want to tell him to stop, but did request, Go slow, she said softly. She needed to get used to him before she'd be able to really accept him. She was astonished at herself for allowing him to get this close. She just kept reminding herself that he seemed friendly, and gentle, and she desperately wanted children. Getting a little bit of courage, she turned her head to try and nibble along his throat, much as he had done to her.

She tilted her neck giving him further access to her neck. She spoke softly and told him to go slow. Something Howl didn't mind. It told him that she would be more sentual, less drastic, and much more fun. He whispered with heated breath, "Of course... gentle" into her ear, to get across that he understood what she meant. He slowed his pace ever so slightly as he took deep breaths of her scent, sending shivers down his spine.

She seemed a bit hesitant, but as she turned her head and began to nibble his neck he was reasured that she was enjoying this. He swallowed hard at first, receaving her touch for the first time. It was a bit of a shock, but only motivated him further. He continued to bite and kiss her neck, careful to notice where she seemed to like it the most. Where her breathing got heavier and where her heat beated fastest, until she would let him go further.

He replied as if he had intended to go slow all along, and it eased her anxiety a bit. He wasn't pushing himself on her, and it seemed as if he would not go further than she indicated he could. It made Aviana feel safe, to be in control of what happened between them, to know that she could tell him to stop at any point, and he would. She didn't feel she'd have to fight him off if he got scared.

But, her heart wasn't racing because of fear. It was racing because of need. With that knowledge, there was a burning desire that began in her loins. She had never felt it before, and it was a wonder. It was fueled by his touch, his inhale of her scent, knowing he wanted her. Howl, she whispered, barely audible. She moved then, just enough to press her chest against his, to feel his body against hers. It was a wonder she had never allowed herself to feel this before. She lowered her muzzle to his shoulder, her intent to give him a lingering nip, just a little stronger than before, a nip that asked for more.

She spoke his name and it put a grin on his face. Her words spoke of her intentions, but her body was screaming it. Her scent was growing ever stronger and it caused his legs to twitch. She pressed her chest against him and he brushed his face against her neck taking more deep breaths. 

She nipped his neck again, but this time a bit harder and longer then the other times. He grabed her nap, biting at it a bit and giving it a gentle pull, sure that it wouldn't hurt her. He could sense that she wanted more, but she was still on the ground. 

Whispering again into her ear. "You would have alot more fun it you stood up... I promise." he said smoothly.

He didn't move away at her bite, and neither did she when she felt him grab her nap. The tug that he gave sent a bolt of pleasure throughout her body. She made a noise that was a mixture of a groan and a moan, and full of pent up tension that needed to be released. 

Hsi whisper in her ear had her shivering in all the right ways, and she found that she believed his words. She would have a lot more fun if she stood up. Momentarily, she confirmed what she already knew. He was patient, and gentle, and would not proceed without her mission. 

Standing, she gave it. She rubbed her body against his as she stepped forward to bring her hips closer to his face. She needed no more encouragement, no more proof that he was the one for this. She turned her head to watch his reaction.

Oh the sounds she made, made him go crazy. Causing his region to heat up. It was an intersting thing, but for Howl is was almost more pleasurable knowing that he was pleasing another then himself. She heeded his words and turned around for him, brushing herself against him as she did. 

Now being rather direct she moved her hips towards his front. But Howl was convinced that there was more he could do before the deed and intended on keeping his promise. Rather then mounting her right away he brushed her tail out of the way and breathed heavily on her region, before giving her long sentual licks. Here her scent was the strongest and it almost gave him a high, tempting him, but he wanted to hear her some more.

She had expected him to ditch the foreplay and go to the next level. What Aviana never imagined was that he would continue it, ever after she gave him the go-ahead. Oh, but as his warm breath collided with her exposed skin, Aviana could not hold back a moan. Her front legs trembled as she felt his tongue in the most intimate place, and her front half went to the ground, but her rear remained at his level. 

This was not something Aviana had ever experienced, and the pleasure that intensified in her body threatened to undo her. Oh my god, Howl, she moaned out. She loved what he was doing, but she needed more. Please, she begged him. She couldn't stand it for much longer. The need for him, the need for the release, was just too much.

Maybe he was too good at this he thought for a moment as Aviana's front half trembled to the ground do to satisfaction. As though his actions had been pure pleasant torture. He had heard her, her body unable to contain it's expression of delight. But more then that she now begged him to go further. What more could a guy ask for.

He was happy to hear her words, it meant that he could finally do the deed. He wrapped his forearms around her waist and tried to put his weight on his back legs so she wouldn't have to support his full weight. Softly saying "As you wish." before continuing. And then... he was in. Her body wrapping around him was warm and he let out a releaving sigh, as he began to thrust steady and deep within her.

She felt him move, and instinctually lifted her front half back up to take his welcomed weight. There was no terror, there was no moment of panic as he wrapped his forelegs around her waist. There was only the need for him to give her what she desperately desired. Another moan escaped her throat as he finally filled her.

She braced her legs to stand still as he thrusted against her. Thoughts of before couldn't even enter her mind. It was all him, all the present. The pressure built as she felt him deep within her. More, she demanded, her voice more confident than it ever had been. There was something inside her that had been begging to get out, and now that it had, she was going to take all she could. She didn't think he would mind.

She raised her front legs allowing him an easier grip. He could feel himself growing inside her, or maybe she was clentching tighter. Her continuious moans made him crazy and he held back until she spoke. Prior she had stated that she wanted things to be gental. But not she said something else and her body screamed it. 

Now with her front half elevated her releaved some of his weight onto her, allowing his to grip her tighter as he spead up his motion and hit her hips with more force. He grabbed on to the back of her neck, both for stability and to keep him from groaning himself, though he couldn't help the low growl that escaped him.

He thrusted harder into her, grabbing onto her nape, and felt the growl he tried to hold back. The pleasure built in waves, and Aviana couldn't fathom that it would ever, could ever, have been like this. She felt his long, hard thrusts, and the only thing she could think was that she didn't want it to end. She growled, but it was out of pleasure.

Her breathing drew ragged as she finally hit her peak, and she tightened around him. She moaned, not able to hold anything back now as he continued his vigorous movings.

He continued his accelerated pace as the intense feeling within him grew. He was reaching him limit. He would hear Aviana's moans and growls indirectly applauding his efforts. Not hearing her ask for more he felt he was doing his job, and satisfying her needs.

He conintued getting fast and faster until his sensation could no longer be held. He felt it flow out of him and his region swelled. His legs became weaker and he unintentionally releaved in weight onto Aviana's back. He took a moment to regain his breath, before turning and sliding off of her. At first so that their ends were together, as Howl was swole inside her. But after a short while his muscules relaxed and they were seperated.

Aviana braced her legs to support Howl when he leaned over her back. A few moments later, she felt the weight of him lift, but it was not over yet. Howl was locked inside her, and she tried to remain still so that neither of them would feel any pain. 

When he finally slid from her body, Aviana laid down on her side, full spent from their activities. The thought that she had actually done this, and enjoyed it, had her chuckling out loud. Feeling great and content, she stretched out, extending her front legs as her gaze sought him out and gave him a grin.

Once the two split from one another, Aviana layed down and stretched out. Howl did the same, though in a different order. Stretching in a downward dog before laying down near Aviana. This allowed him some time to relax his muscles and body as he listened to the sound of her laugh and saw her pleased smile.

He returned his smile and commented, "What do you say? Worthy?" he said jokingly with a small laugh of his own. 

He had a nice smile, she thought as she watched him. He looked as contented as she felt, and her tail thumped the ground at his question. Very much so, she replied honestly. The weirdness of being so intimate and close with a male attempted to creep back up on her, but as Aviana gazed at him, she pushed the feeling away. 

He had been nice to her, she reminded herself. He had even warned her that it wasn't safe to be out and about in her current condition. He had not even attempted to come near her until she had voiced her intent. She almost opened her mouth to discuss babies, but decided against it. It was a nice moment, a first for Aviana, and she didn't want to ruin it by speaking of things that may not even happen.

But, she couldn't help her ego from asking, And me? in regards to being worthy.

He let out a soft chuckle and wide smile when she affirmed his worthyness. Howl always considered himself a gentleman and favorable lover. But it was a good confirmation and strock of his ego to hear her words. When she asked about herself Howl could only think, "Exceedingly." he said before nudgling his head against her.

Although most of this encounter had been surrouned by the sensation of Aviana's heat, Howl knew that there was more to it. Often times after these encounters a decision was made. To stay or to go. Howl wasn't fond of simply leaving a women behind, alone the next day without an idea as to where he might have gone. That was rude and cowardious. He often left the decision up to them. He couldn't promise a proper realationship, though it wasn't out of the question, but he would allow them dignity. Some knew right off the bat that all they wanted was a fling, but he wasn't sure what Aviana would do now. "What will you do now?"

His chuckle reached her ears, and she found she liked the sound of it. She gazed at him lazily, a grin spreading across her face as he admitted her worthiness. For a first timer, it gave Aviana a lot of confidence to hear that, and she most likely would never forget it. 

His question had an ear perking in his direction. Honestly, she hadn't expected any conversation, but it was a nice surprise. Actually, this isn't my only reason for being out today, she confessed. My brother is a member of Redhawk Caldera, and I've gotten word that the war they were in might be over, she explained. I wanted to go see if he was alright. She desperately hoped he was. She had no idea what she would do if he wasn't. What of you? she asked, wondering where he'd go from here. She hadn't thought to ask where he was from, and since he was covered in her scent now, it would be hard to discern.