Ankyra Sound of faces pressed to bloodstained panes

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They were both willing and able beasts in this feral moment; the purpose of their coupling fell away from his mind as Firefly drew close to her, though. The meeting of their hips, the hugging of his forelimbs around her sides, everything, was done with as much care and caution as he could muster in that frenzied moment - although he had been possessed by some intensely animalistic desires, Firefly did not wish to hurt her in the process. He felt her kissing at him as he gripped her, and then things fell in to place.

[interlude]

Afterwards, when he could pull himself off of her, he couldn't stand. The man's legs had turned to jelly but it didn't matter; the endorphin rush of their coupling left him doped up and gleeful, and he lay against the dirt panting heavily, watching her as if in a dream.