Redtail Rise [m] I think we better do it like we're doing it now

Awkward sexytime it is! Fair warning, it was a 13 hour day at work, so my writing may or may not be horrendous tonight.

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There she was.  The confident and fiery leader that Reek found himself so attracted to was back in action with a sultry shush, effectively shutting Reek's awkward bumbling down like a cannon. A sexy, sexy cannon.  He practically shook with anticipation as her nose trailed down his neck.  It was near impossible to speak with that sort of stimulation anyway.  Perhaps it was better for Reek to remain silent, so he could let his actions speak for him before he had the chance to screw everything up with his mouth.

She took off toward the Emberwood and Reek followed close behind in a brisk trot.  Although the Emberwood was close to the Rise he couldn't get there fast enough, and minutes felt like hours which felt like nothing short of an eternity.  But eventually, the duo made it to the safe seclusion of the wood under a thick canopy of trees.  Maybe eventually, the pack would see them together and not bat an eye; but now was not the time.  The Wynter problem would have to be dealt with first.

She stopped once she deemed they had traveled far enough to evade the prying eyes of the rest of the pack and let loose a whine that made Reek's knees shake.  He moved past her, brushing against her side and teasing her back, working his way down with his muzzle.  He nipped and teased with his teeth in one slow swooping motion, taking in her scent the entire way down.  Moving down past her docked tail he flitted his tongue about before moving in to mount.

He wrapped his forelegs around her tightly as if he would never let go.  However inexperienced he had been, instinct took over and Reek stopped thinking conventionally with the mind, but through the flesh— through touch.  And in that moment he became closer to Saena than he had ever been with Wynter, in both senses of the word.  Although he was completely caught up in the moment, he couldn't help but feel it was better this way.  That this was right.  It certainly felt it.