02-25-2012, 02:17 PM
Hadley had finally stopped sleeping under the bed, agreeing to sleep with Selene on top of it. He knew that he loved her, did everything he could to show her that. The last couple days though Selene had been acting rather strange. She had the most intoxicating scent, as if she had covered herself in the most delicious things Hadley could think of, but had ended up withdrawing from him. She was quiet, and jumpy, and keeping away from everyone. He couldn't even begin to fathom why she was acting like this. Her quiet words brought Hadley from his light sleep. Most of him was recovered from his time spent as a slave, but his sensitivity to his name and light sleeping had remained.
He nodded his head. Selene, are you alright? As if to torture him the tiny female crawled over, licking at his chest. Hadley no longer flinched when his scars were brushed, gaining pleasure from the feel of her tongue across his fur. Her head rested on his chest, and Hadley had to fight the urge to lean down, licking her face, showing how much he loved her, wanted her. Hearing that his dear one couldn't sleep Hadley reached down, stroking her head tenderly, fondling her soft ears. It's alright. We can just stay here and talk. He pushed the urge to do other things away, wanting to make sure Selene was comfortable. Hadley always made sure that Selene initiated sex, since she had been raped. He didn't want her to feel like he was forcing her, instead of just wanting to show how badly he couldn't live without her.
The soft whimpering had Hadley sitting up, drawing her close. His scent was driving him nuts. Even as he tried to behave and concentrate on taking care of her images of all the things he wished to do right now raced through his mind. Nothing's your fault. He had no idea what she was talking about, but he was sure glad she wasn't in his lap as his member decided now was a good time to start waking up. He kissed her gently, resisting the urge to shower her in kisses. He had to be good. Really. It was just so hard.
He nodded his head. Selene, are you alright? As if to torture him the tiny female crawled over, licking at his chest. Hadley no longer flinched when his scars were brushed, gaining pleasure from the feel of her tongue across his fur. Her head rested on his chest, and Hadley had to fight the urge to lean down, licking her face, showing how much he loved her, wanted her. Hearing that his dear one couldn't sleep Hadley reached down, stroking her head tenderly, fondling her soft ears. It's alright. We can just stay here and talk. He pushed the urge to do other things away, wanting to make sure Selene was comfortable. Hadley always made sure that Selene initiated sex, since she had been raped. He didn't want her to feel like he was forcing her, instead of just wanting to show how badly he couldn't live without her.
The soft whimpering had Hadley sitting up, drawing her close. His scent was driving him nuts. Even as he tried to behave and concentrate on taking care of her images of all the things he wished to do right now raced through his mind. Nothing's your fault. He had no idea what she was talking about, but he was sure glad she wasn't in his lap as his member decided now was a good time to start waking up. He kissed her gently, resisting the urge to shower her in kisses. He had to be good. Really. It was just so hard.