Rising Sun Valley [M] when the time is right

Slowly and carefully, the silver outrider gave into his urges. Paarthurnax braced her hind limbs in preparation for his weight, and canted her tail to the side. She growled lowly, beckoning, though her breath hitched as Shadow's strong forelimbs were soon wrapped around her slim waist and gently tugging her beneath him.

Her heart rate quickened, and Paar inhaled sharply as her partner made his first attempt at finding her sweet spot but failed. Not yet positioned accordingly, the crimson wolfess stepped back against him until Shadow's fangs were locked to the loose hide of her nape and soon she was held in place. A deep rumble announced his intention and, with a buck of his hips, he filled her.

Paarthurnax rocked against him, her spine arching against her lover's undersides as he explored her deeper, and she released the breath she'd been holding in an excited whine. She braced herself again for his next movement, strong and steady beneath him, determined to show him just exactly what he'd been missing out on as she hissed his name.

The silver male was overtaken by the heat of his loins and the desperate wanting of a lustful, loving wolf. A great noise sprang from him as he pulled her hips close, feeling her arch her spine as he buried himself deep inside her, hissing softly as she said his name. He paused for a moment before withdrawing. A soft grunt escaped him as he pulled her hips close, over and over again, feeling himself become one with the woman he loved. He fell upon her, panting softly as his tongue tasted her fur for a few moments before the feeling took him over. Shadow reached out and grabbed at Paar's scruff, pulling himself higher over her back and bringing her hips as close as possible.

He held her like this for a long moment, murmuring a few seductive words to his lover "You like this don't you, Paar" he hissed bucking his hips again before slowing down and stopping entirely, teasing her as a faint smirk crossing his face.

Her temperature rose rapidly and, canting her muzzle back slightly, the crimson she-wolf basked in the sensations that flooded through her. Shadow continued with his pace, his forelimbs hugging her tight against him, his teeth releasing their grip on her scruff only to pant and taste her warm fur. Paarthurnax's claws dug into the ground to better hold herself in place as her lover gripped her tighter, pulling her onto him roughly, and she growled her satisfaction.

Suddenly, the thrusts of Shadow's hips slowed. The two-toned healer's eyes flickered open as she maneuvered gently in attempt to catch a glimpse of her partner, unsure as to why he'd eased the pace when she'd been so caught up in the heat of the moment. Immediately a flurry of hot desire and irritation flushed through her as he murmured into her fur words that she could barely register. Paarthurnax growled again, frustration present in her tone, and the tip of her feathery tail briefly brushed the inside of his hock in a silent urging to continue.

She growled, frustration evident in her tone. He contemplated whether or not to wait until she'd properly replied or to just simply continue. Grunting softly, he began bucking his lips against her again. The silver male held her firm with every inch of his body, his teeth sinking into the her scruff, in unison with the grind of his hips. He pulled at her greedily as he increased his speed, feeling a great pleasure begin in his belly, then deeper. He began grunting softly in passion. He tightened his grip around her, pulling himself firmly on her as he moved.

He slowed down slightly again, hissing her name softly as he started increasing his pace, grinding against her. Low pants escaped the young outrider as he bucked his lips against her, the lustful savageness overcoming him again.

As though he read her mind, Shadow continued with his quick strokes. He grunted through the mouthful of her tough nape, and as they continued with their lovers' dance, the ashen outrider seemed to erupt into a frenzy. Paarthurnax gasped beneath him and wriggled in her partner's grasp as heat built in the pit of her abdomen with the growth of her looming climax.

She felt so aware of him. The feel of his silken fur as it mingled lovingly with her own, the heat of his loins as he ground against her, his masculine scent, the thrum of his strong heartbeat against her back, every little noise he made of pleasure, and she focused on these as she howled out in release.

The youthful outrider grunted softly as Paar gasped beneath him and wiggled as she howled out, he did not slow down or stop instead increased his pace. His breathing became heavy and he gasped, the pleasure he felt deep in his core building. He thrusted even harder into Paar's body, his breath slipped out of him as his body arched, his head lifting as he pushed once more, burying himself into her and released a loud howl, his body twitching and convulsing as he did so.

His energy slowly waning, he buried his muzzle into her scruff, still not moving from his position on her back. Silver gaze warm as he leaned forward, still on top of her and kissed her gently on top of her crown, crooning softly at the female underneath him. The silver wanderer did not withdraw, instead waited for her reaction.

Exhaustion soon gripped her, as did the need to slip into satisfied, happy slumber. Paarthurnax exhaled heavily as Shadow's powerful frame relaxed atop her, and despite the sudden weakness of her limbs, she was content to bear his weight as he pulled himself together. She rumbled happily as her lover leaned over her lithe shoulders to place atop her head a swift lick, and a shiver once more trailed the length of her spine. Paar arched her back once more, flush against Shadow's soft undersides.

"You're mine," she muttered sleepily when he did not withdraw, contentment lacing her voice. Silence enveloped them once more; what else was there to say? Their intimate encounter only fused their growing bond, she felt, and she found that she loved to be snug in his embrace.

Fade? :)

The crimson beauty arched her spine, pushing against his underbelly. He grunted softly and although tiredness seeped through the youthful Praetor's veins, he did not wish to dismount her. But in the end, exhaustion won over and after bucking his hips against her once more, he withdrew and slumped down gracefully on the grassy forest floor. Sterling gaze found Paar's copper ones, his own filled with contentment as his tail thumped gently on the ground.

"Come," he murmured quietly, a faint smile on his lips as he gazed at her. She was truly perfection, in every single way that he could find.

Despite her tiredness, Paarthurnax was loathe to let her lover go. But with one last teasing jerk of his hips against her own, Shadow tugged back and withdrew from her warmth, slumping to the mossy earth beneath their feet.

The sterling outrider beckoned softly to her, inviting her to join him, and the crimson beauty did not hesitate. Letting herself be drawn into his waiting embrace, she lay happily against him and buried her pale snout among the silver fur of his shoulder.

The silver male tiredly licked the space between her ears and sighed contently, he wrapped his tail protectively over the crimson healer as he murmured softly "You liked that didn't you?" the faint teasing tone still in his voice even though he was utterly exhausted. Well, he supposed he was weird that way, everyone had their own weird features.

Slowly, he lifted his forelimbs and wrapped them around her body, pulling her closer to himself and nuzzled her gently before closing his eyes. The adrenaline that had pumped through him had vanished, replaced by exhaustion.

One more from you?

She was wrapped into his embrace, feeling warm and content to be curled against him. Shadow leaned down to kiss her deeply atop her crown and, with a sleepy croon, the crimson wolfess ruled her muzzle upward to sweep her cheek against his strong neck. When he teased her with his sultry words, Paarthurnax shivered a little as she nibbled tiredly on the tips of her partner's silken fur.

"I did," she admitted softly, closing her eyes again, and sinking against him. "We'll have plenty of opportunities to practice." She wanted to know how to please him best, and to show him how to satisfy her. She wanted to give him her all.

Yep :)

"We'll have plenty of opportunities to practice." He smiled at those words and pulled her closer towards him. "Mhm.." he murmured tiredly in reply. He was happy, contented and glad that finally, finally someone decided to grab him out of the rollercoaster of sadness and conflicts and plunked down on the peaceful one where there would be happiness for sometime before it got overridden by chaos again. That was a better ride than the all chaotic one.

And slowly, he drifted off into the realm of Somnus and Somnus where dreams that were not filled with bloodshed and pain entered his head and a slow, contented sigh escaped him as he slept.