Otter Creek M { i'll risk everything if it's for you

He is fixated, consumed in touching and the heat that he tries to rein in—resist. Never has he experienced these feelings— Those around him often spoke about it, of pleasure and how good it felt. Aldric thought himself broken. Now he does not know what to do, he follows instinct, repeats what Nirali seems to enjoy. She pulls away, breathless, and he halts. Dark tipped ears point forward, his chest rising and falling in rapid succession himself. Her words register belatedly, as if his mind hasn't quite caught up with reality yet. Nirali is nervous, too. Aldric sucks in a deep breath, leaning forward to nuzzle her cheek gently. »I've... never done this before,« he admits, quiet and shy—if anyone is making this awkward, it is him.