OOC-Sorry its so short and awful.
Whatever he was doing, she seemed to like it. Too bad he wasn't exactly sure what it was she was liking. Dhiate pulled her closer and pushed hand down deeper into her pants. His slender fingers found something wet. He wasn't sure what it was, but he gently rubbed his fingers on it. He took a chance and pressed a little bit. He added a slight amount of pressure to his stroking, eyes locked on Amy to make sure he was doing it right.
All of a sudden, her face was extremely close. Her lips brushed his, and without warning, she planted little pecks all over his muzzle before gently gripping his lip between her teeth. He wasn't exactly sure what to do, but sure enough she gave instructions. Her lips pressed to his and he felt her warm tongue. Obediently, he opened his mouth, and even leaned in as he felt her tongue probe his mouth. He pushed his tongue to hers and pulled her body closer, never forgetting his hands. In a rare burst of instinct, he plunged his fingers into her, praying he was right.
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