Duskfire Glacier He's one of the good ones

Tuuluuwaq would speak to Issorartuyok about Kukutux. Lane smiled gratefully. 

At Lane's praise, Tuuluuwaq reached out with a chaste kiss, and Lane's voice rumbled in her throat, almost like a purr. Little kisses were sweet, but not exactly what she wanted in this moment. It was not what she had waited so many weeks to share with Tuuluuwaq.. 

He began to kiss down her neck, and her tail flurried against the floor of the cave. That was more like it! She nipped at his ruff, egging him on, impatient and heated. 

He had missed her, had he? 

"How much?" Another nip. "Show me, Tuulu.." Lane whispered charmingly, grinning. It was a shameless throwback to that night they had spent under the dancing lights. Lane was hoping for an encore performance. 

I'm thinking fade to black. ;)