You and [m]e could write a bad ro[m]ance
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table © Alaine
ooc: iiii suuuuuck.
wc: 355



To her worries, Alaine's golden knight merely smiled, brushing away her concern with a soft, lingering kiss. His hand moved to toy absently with her auburn curls, and the collie-woman sighed, satisfied that the large male would not bleed out all over her floor. However, his voice returned her dazed mind to the present, and glazed emerald eyes flicked up lazily from beneath heavy lashes to meet those of ocean blue. Dai spoke pretty words, and a smile curved about her maw in response, a happy hum warming her breast with lackadaisical merriment. To her, it felt as if there was no time, and that in the cocoon of his arms she could lay and be safe forever. But that was the sex and alcohol talking - Sooner or later Alaine would have to think about this night's rendezvous with the heavy mind of reality, and try to sort out the mess that her heart was fast becoming.


To the latter of his words, the collie-woman giggled delightedly, the soft bell-tinkling of her laughter smothered by his growling kiss, demanding and claiming her mouth and her attention. Happily submissive to his wants, the slender woman arched gently against him, reveling in the heavy lucidness of her muscles as the golden male nipped at her cheek and nuzzled at the slender curve of her throat. She felt it again, that delicious swell of fire in her gut; Daisuke had awoken a truly ferocious fire this day, had broken the dam that had held her sexuality in check for so long; But Alaine was not of a promiscuous nature, and she was virginal in her knowledge of intimacy.


A sudden though struck the intoxicated woman, and she suddenly pushed back, her palms rising against Daisuke's chest so that he would look at her. Blinking slightly, a look of concern marred the woman's pretty nymph-like features, her slender and sharp collie maw tilted slightly in worry. " Dai, are we... We can still be friends, right? Even though we... Well, you know." A blush spread across her already flushed features, a much-delayed modesty claiming her voice once more.

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