Stavanger Bay Well it's too late

As always, feel free to pp Kja as needed! <3

Kjalarr was enraptured by her and saw no harm in the intimacy they would share; and share it they would. His teeth grazed the fur at the junction of her spine and tail bone, teasing with a wicked smirk that had once been worn by his infamous father many, many times in his four years of life. He drew in a deep breath of her intoxicated scent, an inferno raising with him as the viking shifted his weight with tempered impatience. Her tail moved aside for him and instinct drove him forward to mount her and make them lovers of the night.

When they had finished and were able to separate from one another Kjalarr moved against her side, infamous Ragnar smirk upon his lips as he regarded her. He placed a kiss on her cheek, simply because it seemed like a polite thing to do (he was still used to these rituals) and did not wish to offend the goddess Freyja. He offered her no words as he, even still, waited for her guidance as to what happened next: whether they stayed here or went their own ways.