Redhawk Caldera Don't deserve it - Don't deserve you

The lime-eyed wolf kicked him, deterring Kaizer from wrapping his forelimbs about his slender waist. It didn't hurt, and the Bluesummer supposed that he could overpower the male -- who didn't seem inclined to use his teeth, only words -- but by no means did he want to further upset the disagreeable wolf, and he canted his head at him curiously. "Don't you...?" He didn't know how to apologize; he didn't even think he was doing anything wrong. Despite the lack of more appropriate genitalia, his body begged him to take the male, fueled by a lingering sense of arousal from his time spent lingering at Fox's backside like some sort of sick puppy.

His red ears turned back sheepishly. "I thought you might want to..." he muttered, feeling bad even though he refused to express as such out loud. "I want to," he added, as if that made a difference. Really, he was just being rather dense.