Swiftcurrent Creek Night snake

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Spent and spoiled and still the earth was dampened beneath their prone embrace when morning lent its first early touches of blush light. The coy’s eyes slowly open to a lock of arms. Her breaths grow labored in memory of his teeth and her whines; how she’d thrown her head back in praise and devoured him through the night. Eventually, though she would not recall exactly when, they had tired, and she wondered if he thought them grotesque; two plain animals basking in their sweat.

In sleep the creek man was still and steadfast. A longing for his eyes trails through her, and although the nature of her want had not changed, its agency had. Her paw snakes forward over his textures- rough things like the melee of scars and calloused feet. Smooth things like the crimped silk of his wrist, teasing a gossamer touch.

She plies a single kiss to @Akavir's lips, then nips his maw mischievously.

These occluded hours belonged to them. Only later would she think of leaving, its lethal sting.