Noctisardor Bypass [M] of fantasy, of dreams, and ceremonies

Post 200 for you!

Shadow dipped his muzzle until his muzzle was against her throat, and Paar tilted her head back to accommodate him. She growled affectionately when his tongue smoothed the pristine ivory fur there, and closed her lovely eyes as he trailed his lips downward until he planned a sultry kiss there. The gesture did not last, however, and the ashen Alpha pulled away. Lashes fluttering, the crimson beauty shot her beloved a sideward glance, an arch to her brow as she contemplated a response to what he said.

He was very obviously frisky, and she was more tired than anything else, but more than anything Paarthurnax did not wish to disappoint him. When she became his mate she'd made a promise to be dutiful, and if he desired her body, it was her responsibility to give it. He just had to work for it...

"You tell me," Paar crooned, her two-toned tail giving a thoughtful sweep across the grasses at her rear.