Blacktail Deer Plateau Engelhard

Engel shrugged, he knew he talked too much. Talking was one of the things he did best, though. 

Engel went for his second kiss, only to receive a bite down on his muzzle to clamp his mouth. He gave a yelp, but did nothing against Murdock. He just held still, waiting for what he did next. He felt Murdock go along the length of his body, grooming along through his fur.

It sent odd shivers down Engel's spine, and he got the message quite clearly. Murdock was the boss in this situation, and he wasn't in any position to argue. Nor did he want to.