Blackfeather Woods Sell your soul, not your whole self

Play was not something she really ever did. There was rarely ever time to spare for things like that, or at least she never saw a reason to make time. But now, she couldn't imagine not reciprocating. Everything had been so tense and uncertain lately, and she trusted Taikon with this side of her that few had seen, so she tried to let go and enjoy the moment for once. She pushed away any anxious thoughts and focused solely on him. 

He returned her playful bites by gently mouthing her face and then pretended like she had really hurt him, which pulled more quiet laughter from her. She rolled over when he did and nipped softly at any of his flailing limbs that got close enough, holding the foot that kicked her in her jaws a second before letting it go. Then she pushed up from the ground and aimed to pin him down so that she could nibble on his jaw and lick his cheeks and ears.