Noctisardor Bypass We're sunflowers in the rain

Mahler caged her between his legs and leaned down to muss the fur on her breast, earning a nip to his whiskers. She settled back in the snow, sweeping her tail in slow arcs that swept powder over his broad paws. Her diminutive one rose up to rest the inside of the wrist against his muzzle, the white of her toes less stark against his greying features than she recalled.

She knew the way the light smoldered in his gaze. She narrowed hers mischievously, baring her teeth in a teasing grin and flicking her tongue out at him. Whatcha gonna do about it? she goaded, splaying out on full display below him and remembering another time she had teased in similar fashion, testing his resolve as she did now.