Broken Antler Fen Remember the [M]oment

the heat has come and puppies are coming *manical laughter*

Pearl awoke for the second time that year with the full intention to get laid. Once again, she could mentally feel the clicking of her sensibleness going out and being replaced by her more dominant self, one she had dubbed 'Pearl 2: Hormones'. The sun peaked through the trees, gently illuminating the moss on which they all slept. 

Grinning to herself, she slid out and gingerly stepped over to face her @Sebastian, booping his nose with hers. This time, there wasn't anything holding them back. They could do anything without any repercussions or worries. Well, they couldn't have the little cinnamon bun of dark-coated sweetness around, that wouldn't do at all. What she had in mind, they'd be going far away. Who would be in charge for the week, she wasn't concerned with that.

Sebastian already had sniffed out hints of Pearl's upcoming heat. It didn't appear out of no where after all. The male had gotten a keen nose with all the females around previously. However, now he was mated and they practiced so nothing could go wrong.

Pearl came closer and showed signs that she was definitely ready to have him. His tail was held high and wagging excitedly. The young male instantly moved past her with his nose going through her fur. He could let his instincts go too for once. He didn't need to hold back. How bad he wanted to be a father.

Sebastian moved his nose under her tail, quick mischievously so. They were mates so it wasn't like she had anything to hide under there. He licked her to test the waters before waisting no time and mounting her. He was not allowing any other male close.

Pearl ever so vixen-like led him away, away from the others, away from common sense, away from responsibilty. Soon they were in a realm all their own, enchanted by instinct and hormones and the freedom to do what they wanted. And how magical that was. 

She catwalked towards him, freely letting off her scent and letting it envelop the target of her affections. With a sly grin she rubbed her head against his chest and neck, trailing her tail along his body as he moved to claim his prize. She giggled as he nosed her, taking it as teasing before the deed. He quickly mounted her, and she shifted her legs to take the sudden weight.

Pearl was always different during her heat, not Pearl like at all. When he had to resist her it was very hard for Sebastian to do so. But now, when he could give in he was swept away by the seduction of the female. He had little time for teasing, perhaps he would do that later. Now he wanted to put his claim on her and let everyone know that she was taken.

Thanks to the practice they had before Sebastian was much more skilled at it and was not fussing over the fact that he could not find it. The male connected his hips with her backside and instantly started to move his hips. His mouth grabbing hold of her scruff again, with far more confidence than he had done the first time.

A shiver of pleasure ran down her spine as he connected with experience and surprising accuracy this time, a part of her immensely proud that he had come this far. She began to sway along with him, making their own dance from the individual rythmn they had created, weaving them together to become something new and beautiful. 

Pearl arched her back and raised her head, taking in the experience and willing it to last. She wasn't quite to panting, but with Sebastian's weight, she was pretty darn close. Nonetheless, she would be able to go for quite a while.

Sebastian noticed that Pearl was working with him too, giving him the idea that she was actually enjoying this. The male's mind went deeper into the instinctual side. The male kept moving his hips at a quick pace. Eventually he felt how he was starting to get stuck. He knew the sensation and soon he was met with the pleasure that came afterwards. He grunted softly and reminded himself that he shouldn't stay too long of Pearl's back. She was so small compared to him.

He gotten off her and stood tied to her. He was panting happily, basically being a happy puppy. He was pleased that he had preformed so well, better than the last time. He hummed, knowing that this was going to happen more often now Pearl was in heat. He hoped that it would cause in her being pregnant.

The white-furred slyph was thoroughly enjoying this encounter, getting into the experience in the heat of the moment. pun intended but at the cost of the song getting stuck in my head Moaning softly with pleasure as the sensation washed over her, she then began to pant. 

Her Seb-Seb dismounted, and though it was disappointing, it felt like a (literal) weight had been lifted off her body. He came up beside her, panting as the proud alpha he was, and naturally this was appealing to her. Stealing a sly lick on his face, she moved in front of him, wagging her tail more to enhance the atmosphere around them.

Sebastian was grinning quite confidently, being rather proud of himself. He licked over her cheek and wagged his tail too. The whole area taking on their scent. Sebastian was absorbed with it. He loved it. He rather liked it. The male eventually untied from her and he nosed through her fur. "Lets to that many more times," he grinned. "You are mine."

Sebastian felt possessive about her, badly so. He was not going to let anyone close, and it seemed that Pearl had only eyes for him, which was all he wanted.

Pearl, (or not-so-Pearl), growled playfully when he claimed her verbally as his. Possessive boy, she liked that. She gave him a nip on the shoulder before growling, "Oh, you bet we will, big boy." with an eyebrow wiggle combined with the most seductive glance she could throw. 

The pale girl nuzzled against her choice's shoulder, pleased to be satisfied by him this time around. There didn't seem to be any other ripe pickin's around, so she would happily be his for the week.