Stavanger Bay I'm Fairly Local [M]

There were no words spoken as the male got closer to her, and she let it happen. Their bodies pressed together,  and she could feel a tingly feeling in her belly, as well as in her ear as he chuffed. She had never encountered a being worthy enough of being so close to her, but this one had something that drove her bloodlust away. The only one to have ever nailed it like this would be Avalon, but that was not done by physical touch. His kind words were what had driven her fear away, and she felt no connection quite like this one with her former friend. Perhaps it was time to bury her past, start anew with the foreign boy, she thought as his tongue grazed her ear. She pressed her muzzle against the side of his neck, softly nibbling on his skin, her touch as light as a feather though still filled with passion. 

He purred, a sound that made the butterflies in her belly flutter all over the place, as he moved to face her again. She removed her own muzzle out of his soft fur to reply. She knew she couldn't settle right here, on the land where they had met, because of the smell of others near the waters. She would probably have to travel further away from the coast, and his suggestion was actually a good one. Somewhere in the woods would indeed be calm. She hummed, still a bit flustered by this male. His words after were a bit worrying to her, not because she thought she was the special one, but because he considered settling here. I fear the coast is already inhabited by useless junk, unfortunately. She replied. But perhaps you and that special one could travel land inwards to find a forest to call home.