Hushed Willows Bugs Outside, Wolves Inside

"Oooh," Teagan smirked, "Threatening now, are we?" he laughed, green eyes twinkling with barely-contained mirth. "Don't worry, babe. You're hot as fuck and..." he licked his lips, "well, fucking is hot." He frowned then, brows knitting together, then he smiled his boyishly charming crooked grin again. "That sounded way better in my head, but whatever, it's still a good pick up line." He shrugged then, his smile growing wider and wider as his brain processed Trick's words. "Well, boo, bring it on. I'll show you what a wet summer dream is really like." He winked.

He allowed Trick to continue his ministrations for a while longer and a chuckle rumbled softly from his chest when he felt the raven furred wolf try to grab his ear playfully. Then he growled lowly, huskily and spun around, moving so he was behind the smaller wolf and nosed his companion's tail, planting kisses, before he attempted to push it aside, if he was allowed.