Falls of the Hinterlands i was in, but i want out

Kyn hums deviously. It’s a deeply satisfied sound that shows how much he likes the idea even more when his mouth his curling up at the corners. In his position curled up beside the russet male, the events from the previous visit him once more and his smile is easily turning into a smirk. Leaning into the others affection, he legs out a soft hum, a lazy pleasure coursing through him at the attention. 

“You want them to notice, darling?” He asks deviously. Dropping a paw softly to the other males shoulder and pulling him impossibly closer. “Perhaps we could do this more often then not?” He suggests in promising question. It’s an offer. It’s Kynareth offering the other male his undecided attention. He’d be more than willing to rub his scent all over him and watch him flaunt it around like he’s his.