When the sun goes down on me [m]

Sure, make it private. I don't mind at all. And I have no idea where this thread is going. But this is hella fun (and kinda awkward) to reply to

She didn't move, but she didn't run away either. Flash didn't even know which one was better right now. But caught in the moment, his brain told him the latter. The feeling he was getting was fuzzy, but satisfying. And between his thighs, his could feel his...private areas... tingling. Whenever that was good or bad, he had no idea. Well, he might as well go with to flow and decide it was good.

A moan escaped his lips as she began to caress his maw and the undersides of his neck. But Flash accepted the touches and the feelings. And for a moment, it felt so...natural. Was this what his father had gone through every time the same scent had aroused around his mother? (ooc: I regret not teaching him about the birds and the bees) He nudged his head into the side of her neck, gently rubbing it as he wiggles closer to her.