Sleeping Dragon Jade

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For her sake, he tried to be careful and tread that fine line of not too much, yet just enough because he was a forward beast at his core. He did not intend to be overly so, however, nor bear down upon her smaller physique rudely. She was far from deserving of that, and he didn't mean to play rough if that was how he may have translated in points.

But she had her own tactics to employ to match his strengths. When she went low, teeth nipping for his chest, he huffed a playful growl and tried to compensate for her weight no longer beside him -- now, instead, below with her motions smooth. Dio adjusted for defense as well, but really, he didn't find he minded much of her touch on his chest, jawline, or neck. He only arced himself just enough so she'd not find much purchase near his scar. He simply traced what he could lest she slip away, eyes wide and a playful loll of his tongue to soften an otherwise intent expression.

He wondered why this. Why now. But he wasn't complaining, how could he? She'd not rebuked him any.

He wasn't exactly shy about enjoying it as his tail waved steadily, and was slow to bring his rebuttal forward so not to interrupt her. When he did, he moved to aim several lick-nips for the side of her muzzle, trying to press her back towards the ground with the same motion so she wouldn't be able to get up very easily -- unless she simply outpaced him here in these close quarters. The gona wouldn't be surprised, not with grace like hers matched against his.