09-30-2011, 06:00 PM
lol derp
3+
It was all he could do not to ask her to cover herself and then run from the room with his tail between himself. All the women in the world that he'd fucked in his years, including the one that lay splayed out before him. It felt wrong, cold and clinical, an invasion of her and of himself. Still he could make sure that he handled this with some degree of decorum and finesse. The man rolled his neck and shoulders, joins cracked and popped under muscle and he closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath as she spoke to him, when he looked at her she had her eyes closed, that was good, it would help truly. As he thought that an idea sparked in his mind and he recalled the night of passion spent with the golden wolfess, Amaterasu, remembering the feel and taste, the smells and felt himself swell, blood pooling between his legs.
With the grace and poise that had been taught to him by his beloved, he positioned himself over the femme, hips resting between her thighs, his hands bunched up in the furs at either side of her head corded muscles keeping thier chests from meeting, their height difference which was often a curse was now a blessing as it meant thier eyes would not connect. Pale eyes drifted shut as his hips thrust forwards and the length of him entered her softness, there was no turning back now, not even if he had wanted to. The chocolate and earth man pressed forwards slowly, to move quickly now would be to hurt her in unmeasurable amounts, without sufficient lubrication he could destroy her inside. He exhaled loudly through his nose, containing noises that he would have usually let free and kept his thoughts on Amy, sweet caressable Amy.
3+
It was all he could do not to ask her to cover herself and then run from the room with his tail between himself. All the women in the world that he'd fucked in his years, including the one that lay splayed out before him. It felt wrong, cold and clinical, an invasion of her and of himself. Still he could make sure that he handled this with some degree of decorum and finesse. The man rolled his neck and shoulders, joins cracked and popped under muscle and he closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath as she spoke to him, when he looked at her she had her eyes closed, that was good, it would help truly. As he thought that an idea sparked in his mind and he recalled the night of passion spent with the golden wolfess, Amaterasu, remembering the feel and taste, the smells and felt himself swell, blood pooling between his legs.
With the grace and poise that had been taught to him by his beloved, he positioned himself over the femme, hips resting between her thighs, his hands bunched up in the furs at either side of her head corded muscles keeping thier chests from meeting, their height difference which was often a curse was now a blessing as it meant thier eyes would not connect. Pale eyes drifted shut as his hips thrust forwards and the length of him entered her softness, there was no turning back now, not even if he had wanted to. The chocolate and earth man pressed forwards slowly, to move quickly now would be to hurt her in unmeasurable amounts, without sufficient lubrication he could destroy her inside. He exhaled loudly through his nose, containing noises that he would have usually let free and kept his thoughts on Amy, sweet caressable Amy.