[M]Weight in Gold
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They were no strangers to the build of desire yet their will was not tested; how long could they withhold from the burning desire to escalate their bond to familiar heights? Her senses were well attuned to his own responding pleasantly of its own volition to the familiar handling of her heated form. His paws sought her legs and she immediately made to rear them up receptively but was kept down by the gradual shift of his weight along her back. Not smothering, but furthering their physical bond as gold and grey melded once more into a single hue.

Her voice rang softly in question first nearly overtaken by the delicious roll of excited nerves along her back. Didn’t he want this too? She had done what she could to lead them toward this not relieve their tension and reaffirm the connection they shared, their bond forged from their emotional and physical love. Foolishly she had made herself believe that his mood to claim her was thwarted by their change in rhythm, that he was content to explore the unmarked terrain of her back than retrace his path within familiar caverns. How wrong she was to think like that, even for a moment.

Such doubts were dispelled before they could have fully been thought through. Hardened flesh aligned with her moistened canal re-met is long ignored yet welcoming keep. Her claws slipped deeper into their bedding with a audible cry of respite on her lips. Their sharpened ends sought for the stability of their natural earth to brace against for her subtle shift in weight. Through their bonded fur and flesh she could feel the muscles of his legs ripple with strain and guided her own rear limbs to push against the ground to relieve some of that pressure. With her body enveloped by his, his extra weight however gently applied still hindering her movements, she could only assist so much before the strain would take her as well. Their position gave no promises of longevity or haste, but a careful, gradual course that left neither apart, were and irrefutably warm in this strange but welcomed embrace. And she was fine with that and sang softly for his ears to know this.


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