[M] I only miss you when i'm breathing[dnd]
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WARNING: This thread contains material exceeding the general board rating of PG-13. It may contain very strong language, drug usage, graphic violence, or graphic sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.
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A few miles out from CdC territory. Dated to the 17th, midday. WC: 507


Neela's tail thrashed about restlessly behind her as she ran through the trees, heedless of the branches and twigs whipping at her face, none managing to cause enough pain through her thick fur to really register, no destination or purpose in mind, simply running to try and get rid of the energy building up inside her.


The past few days had not been fun for Neela. Neela had spent the days in a restless daze, filled with energy that refused to diminish and a constant feeling, an… itch wasn't entirely correct but it was the best comparison that she could think off. The collie was no yearling and recognised what was happening, but that didn’t make it any less annoying or inconvenient.


Heat. Neela was four years old and well experienced enough to recognise the signals her own body gave but, she was faced with a problem. While some did well at resisting their body's instincts during their heat periods Neela was not one of these people. Fortunately for the majority of her life Neela had had Juilan and there was never much of a problem. Unfortunately Julian was dead and the reprieve that winter had brought was now over, leaving Neela to her first heat without Julian in several years.


This left her in an awkward position; namely that of a self imposed exile, running around the forests south of her home with a near inexhaustible amount of energy. Neela had tried rapidly shifting between her forms but it didn’t seem to work so eventually she had just settled down into her Lupus form and started running, stopping only to hunt and eat.


Neela wasn't sure how far she had been running when a scent caught in her nose, bringing a name to mind; Tony. Neela stopped stock still, a mixture of panic and excitement in her mind, before her nose finally decoded the smell. It was only part of Tony's scent, or more specifically it was just the smell of his pack; the wolf himself didn’t seem to be present.


Consciously Neela was relieved that the male wasn't present, she had no idea how she would react to his presence but she was fairly sure she wouldn’t be happy with it afterwards. Subconsciously she was disappointed. While she couldn't be entirely sure she was fairly sure that Tony would be receptive to any advances made and the younger wolf was exactly what her instincts were crowing at her to find; young, strong, willing…


Neela blinked and shook her head, snorting violently. While she had been wrapped up in her thoughts the collie had started unconsciously following the pack scent, trying to pick out Tony's scent within the myriad of others. Regaining control of herself Neela reversed her direction, padding away from the scent at a forced sedate pace, her state betrayed only by the rapid twitching of her tails and ears and the occasional pants that slipped from her mouth, tongue lolling from her mouth as though she had been running on a hot day.


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and tony has no clue about anything and here is a badly written post and an energetic tony


Neela was on his mind, almost constantly as she usually was these days. There was something drawing him towards her ever since they met, she'd hit a switch in Tony's brain that sent his willing for her. But he didn't know why. As smart, and as brutish as he was, he had no clue about those.... certain things. But even still the willingness to act them out was hounding his mind. Even walking, something he did to clear his thoughts did nothing about them. He growled in irritance, but as a swift wind blew a familiar scent towards his coal nose, his mind was set.


He rushed off as fast as he could, and kept following the scent until it got stronger. Even if she was aiming to move away from his, he'd catch up before long. Tony crossed the borders of his pack lands in a rush, strong legs powering him forward as he raced through the trees, ignoring the small branches poking his body. He soon found Neela, and with a huge smile on his face her called, 'Hey! Neela!


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Is Tony in Optime? Shitty post is shitty X-X WC 232


Damn. It. All.


Neela froze stock still when Tony's voice called out from behind her, silently cursing all the gods of luck that he had found her the one day she didn’t want him to. Neela could feel the hard won self control over her instincts and hormones slipping away just at his voice and dreaded turning around to actually see him.


Neela quickly shifted up into Optime, hoping that the more unnatural form would provide her with some fortitude against her instincts. Unfortunately if anything the opposite occurred and she felt her control slowly loosening, like a boat being rocked by a storm, its moor line slowly unravelling.


"H-hey Tony." Neela's voice was somewhat jerky, fighting between a breathless whisper and her normal voice. Taking a deep breath to steady herself Neela turned to face him.


Like Neela had predicted keeping control of herself became more difficult with the object of her- Affection? Lust? - in sight and while she managed to keep herself from overtly reacting she couldn’t resist the countless smaller signals her body practically demanded she give; tail setting to wagging in large, lazy arcs and arms crossing tightly at just the point that would emphasise her breasts, body unconsciously moving forward in a few predatory steps towards him.


Neela didn’t speak any more, she simply stared at Tony, amber eyes holding an almost hungry glint to them.


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yes tony has two legs today ^^


Tony's head tilted curiously. Neela smelt different since he had last seen her, but the earth furred boy didn't put this down to any else other than she'd been somewhere or done something to give her a different scent. And he kind of liked it, was kind of drawn to it. Her voice was different too, more uncontrolled, like his had been before he reached his teenage months. And she seemed half happy to see him, wanting him to be there, and... half willing him to be swallowed up by the earth where he stood. Neela's arms were crossed and as she turned around his gaze dipped down suddenly, but was directed back to her amber eyes as he realised he had been staring.


He was frightened as she took steps towards him, almost threatened, but he held his ground as he stared in her eyes. Nothing something he hadn't seen before. He wasn't experienced in this area and therefore had no idea what was going on and had no idea what the 'signals' were. His own tail made large subconscious swings, mimicking Neela's, larger than the usually content movements he made. 'Y' okay?' he asked, his tone full of compassion.


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Step by step Neela slowly made her way forwards, eyes slowly deviating from Tony's face to roam over his body as her instincts slowly. This meant that Neela didn’t notice the mild reaction of fear , though she did look up enough to notice the direction his eyes took for a second, prompting a smirk.


"Yeah. No. Maybe." Neela replied in response to Tony's question. The collie had closed the distance between them by this point and was standing muzzle to muzzle with Tony, barely an inch between them as she licked her lips in an involuntary motion. The battle between her instincts and her mind was almost done by now, hormones and instincts working together to beat her reasoning into submission and shove it into a corner of her mind.


One hand was raised up to rest on Tony's chest, dragged along with unsheathed claws running gently through the fur as Neela began to circle him closely, her tail thumping against his legs in a rapid beat. Neela's hands slipped up onto his shoulders as she reached his back, pulling herself up so her muzzle was right by his ear, "Yeah, I'm fine." she said quietly, dropping her face to nuzzle the base of his neck while her hands dropped from his shoulders, running down the muscles of his back.


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pp is okay mebbe?


Neela's amber orbs deviated from his golden eyes, trailing over his muscled body. Tony, of course, took this as a sign that he need not keep his gaze bound to her own eyes. He managed to bite his lip as he tried to ignore the dancing excitement in his stomach. As they stood muzzle to muzzle, as Neela licked her lips. Tony's own tongue made a quick flicked towards Neela's snout. He was already becoming instinct driven. For the first time reacting to a woman's subconscious signals with ease. He pulled himself closer, so that they were chest to chest. His tailed flicked in odd rhythms, against both his and Neela's legs. His heart sped up as Neela's unsheathed claws were dragged over his body. 'Neela...' he whined gently.


Tony swallowed, looking down to Neela, 'C'mon... Less, uh. Less siddown...' He hummed, pulling himself away and beckoning to Neela to followed him. He stumbled a few steps away, to sit down in a spot shaded quite densely by the thick trees over head. 'S' Comfy over here' he commented, patting the ground next to him. 'S' bit cold, but s' better than starin' inta t' sun, eh?'


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WC: 337 - This thread is probably gonna have a fair amount of PP from both sides :3. Speaking of which…


If Tony had moved away or shown any other sign of aprehension Neela might have been able to control herself and back off. Unfortunately he did neither, responding to her as her instincts wanted and not as her brain did, securing the battle for them.

When Tony moved off to the side Neela followed willingly, sticking close to the large male. Rather than taking a seat besides Tony Neela dropped herself on-top of him; pushing him down from a seated position so that he was lay on the grass and seating herself on her stomach, half confident that he could support her light frame easily and half not caring. Hey body language displayed a mock dominant tone and her hands were positioned on his shoulders to give the image of her holding him down, though with his size and strength Tony could easily throw her off if he wished.

"S'pose it is." Neela muttered in response before lowering her head in quick bursts, nipping and licking at his ears and neck, darting away just out of reach of any movements he might make in reaction.

Neela kept this up for a little while before suddenly she stopped, raising her body high and letting an inviting grin spread onto her face, "I'd say there's better things ta look at either way though." Neela then let her tail drop down so that it was hanging between Tony's legs, soft fur running gently over his crotch as she moved it from side to side, "Maybe if yer lucky you'll get ta do more than look." Neela's words were a bluff, this far in nothing short of Tony outright refusing would make her back down; it was all part of the mock dominance game she was playing.

Neela lowered herself down, pressing her chest tightly to Tony's as she stretched out, tail still in position and moving. Her elbows were leaning on his shoulders now, hands laced behind his head as her muzzle nuzzled down into the crook of his neck.


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XD


Tony would have never dared to rebel against Neela. If both of them were mates, they would work in perfect sync. Neela wanted and Tony gave. Perfect. But of course neither were each other's mates, however well it would work, yet. The brute was forced into leaning backward against the ground as Neela mounted him. His eyes bulged slightly as he found himself in the most awkward situation ever. And as he settled he realised he was actually enjoying himself. While it looked like she was holding him down it would have taken him merely a swift movement to turn the tables. However, as Neela was obviously more experienced he let her take control. And as she was obviously eager it would take time for him to be instructed.


He rolled his head to the side as Neela nipped the skin there, and let out a gentle, happy whine. Tony smiled at her words, reaching up to her waist to let his own hands rove willing over her body. She pressed her chest tightly against the warrior's own, his heart sped up against her and as she nuzzled his neck he flicked his tongue over her head and neck. Neela's tail dropping was the breaking point for Tony, there was a slight, surprising bucking motion as Tony found himself more excited. As the brute let his hands roved out over the collie's body, he found himself arising.


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Neela hummed deep in her chest as her probing tail felt the evidence of Tony's willing participation. Neela was losing more and more control over herself as things went on and it was all she could do to keep herself from getting down to business and putting Tony;s growing attraction to good use. There was some small,r ational, part of her mind holding back from that, muttering quietly that if she was going to do this she might as well do it properly and enjoy it.

Even so Neela felt herself growing more and mroe rowdy. Lowering herself down she molded her lower body to Tony's stomach and started rubbing up and down in a slow rythm, letting out a quiet whimper as a certain sensetive part of her body rubbed along Tony's stomach. In contrast with this slow movement her tail sped up, constantly rubbing against and teasing Tony.

Neela's hands unlatched themselves from the back of Tony's head, one hand gently starting to trail over his ears while the other dedicated itself to more adventurous gambits, reaching down to snag one of Tony's hands and guide it to her breast before she mimiced the action, starting to rub Tony's chest and flick the nipple.

Feather soft Neela started to trace a line of gentle nips up Tony's throat, followign along the bottom of his jaw and eventually cresting it, pressing her muzzle flat to his. With almost desparate movements Neela's tongue shot out, licking at Tony's lips and seeking entrance.


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Against the ground Tony's own tail fidgetted awkwardly. While restrained by both Neela's and his own body mass, his tail still moved slightly. His ears rotated swiftly catching onto the incomprehenceable mutterings his partner was making. Tony's eyes were hungry as they sailed across and over Neela. As his partner moulded herself to him, Tony let out a soft growl and wiggled his hips against Neela's tail. Then something happened which made the soldier's attention faulter. Looking down, he noticed that for the first time in his life. He was at attention. Of course, this being the first time he had no idea what was going on and merely frowned softly before turning back to Neela with a awkward smile, 'Wh... What do I do?'


Her tail was still flicking at his member, the organ following the theme of his body. Tony's hips bucked slightly, as Neela moved his hands to her chest and copied her movements. He nuzzled her neck and planted soft licks there, moving to the tip of Neela's muzzle and nipping it gently. He grunted softly, letting one hand move away and trail Neela's body again. 'Neela...' Tony hummed hungrily. His breathing sped up as he pressed his body against Neela's.


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WC 244



Under normal conditions Tony's question would have had Neela reeling in horror; beaten into her the truth of the difference in age between the two. With the instincts of heat thrumming strong through her mind and Tony's scent saturating her nostrils she barely noticed the question and didn't process it at all, her mouth automatically responding almost independently of her reasoning. "Sit back. Enjoy." The words were a throaty whisper, punctuated by another series of licks and nips to Tony's muzzle. As far gone to her instincts as she was it was a miracle that Neela got that much out. Tony's hands starter travelling over her body again and this pushed Neela over the edge, her instincts fully taking control as she pushed forward, nipping at Tony's ears.

Neela started to slide down Tony's body and suddenly the difference in size between them became apparent. Lowering her body to be equal to his left Tony's face far out of reach; Neela's head was stretched taunt across his chest with the tip of her muzzle just barely brushing the crook of his neck. Still the advantages outweighed the disadvantages and Neela took advantage of them, lower body moving in a slow rhythm as she starter to rub herself over Tony, still teasing the boy and not quite dropping herself down yet. The sensation sent a wave of pleasure through Neela and she growled ferally, the low sound vibrating through her throat and into Tony's chest.



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short, but I gotta run ^^


Normally, he'd have been frozen in shame and embarrassment having to ask that question. But right now, and several minutes before that, caution had been thrown to the wind. Although he had no idea what he was doing and inside that made him feel like a little kid again. Just like when Jazper had woken him up from a dream where he'd been chasing rabbits. Either way Neela's words didn't help much, because she offered no instruction. Only further tempting as she slithered downwards. 'N...Neela...' he groaned softly. His hands tightened gently as he considered his movements, half aware of what he was doing and then again half not.


As Neela moved her body against his he hummed and then growled softly. 'N...N...' but he couldn't speak. His muzzle and teeth traced her ears gently, nipping them with care. He was sitting their, lying really, being teased. And he found it hard to resists. His body leant up and rubbed up against Neela, grinding against her with passion as the nips became strong at her bent ears. Tony sighed deeply, his hands gripping onto Neela's waist.


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Sorry bout the wait



Neela's head was a mess of hormones and lust, so much so that she practically felt as though her body was moving on autopilot, leaving her mind a passenger.. The precious shred of her self control were evaporating in the face of Tony's actions and her own instincts and impatience.

Tony was active around her head, his mouth constantly nipping and licking at her ears. Neela responded in kind, laying a series of long but quick licks up his neck as she growled deep into his chest to match Tony's.

Finally Neela couldn't wait any longer and she dropped her hindquarters down, letting out a long deep moan as she finally let Tony enter her. Despite the frantic nature to her moan Neela moved with deliberation, slowly sliding herself up and down; some shred of self control sticking to the teasing she had been inflicting upon Tony earlier. Neela felt as though a haze had descended over her mind, preventing her from thinking of anything other than Tony and what was happening here. It didn't even occur to her to fight it and instead she just buried her face in Tony's chest and continued.


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OOC sup bitches? / +yo numbah!

shorrty ^^

As large a mess Neela's head was in, Tony was subconsciously sure that he was on the same level, on a different level of confused. The fur around his throat was sodden now, but Tony did mind in the slightest. After all he was more interested in other things. Busy keeping himself suitably distracted. He buried his snout in her mane, nipping at her flesh gently. It was safe to say he was in heaven at that moment, lying in the dirt with someone he had grown to care a lot about since he met her in Halifax while searching for weapons to patch up. And he still had that knife. Studded with a single diamond, well chunk of glass. He couldn't quite find a diamond however hard he was searching. He'd considered giving it to Neela one day but so far he'd been to shy to hand it over as a gift.


Neela's movement was surprising, but not to unwelcome. And in a way he guessed he was glad she done it quick, without any warning. Because in truth he'd be nervous otherwise. But with little time to think about it he found himself in shock briefly. His teeth dug a little deeper into Neela's neck, but nothing to tight. He moved with her, holding her closer and burying his nose in her plushy fur. Tony felt a slight ache in his back from lying on the ground, but as it stood it was easily ignorable.


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Short as well : (


It had been far too long since Neela had done this, far too long since she had let go and opened herself up to another completely. Slowly she began to give in to her instincts piece by piece, the pace of her movements increasing as she started to slide up and down Tony.


Her mouth fixed itself to the base of his neck, teeth snapping out to tug and nip at his fur and skin, her muzzle vibrating against his neck when she let out a moan, her hands running up and down his body. She started to gently call out Tony's name, the quiet sound almost lost amidst the flurry of yips and moans she was now producing. Abstinence had sapped her endurance and Neela felt a familiar pressure building within her but she stubbornly fought against it, something within her subconsciously realising that once this was over she would have to face the world again and trying to prolong the experience.


Tony made her feel safe, both from the world outside and from herself. As she lay here, body pressed against his, she felt as though nothing could hurt her, as though her past had melted away.


It was a false illusion of safety, but she wanted to believe it a little longer.

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OOC sup bitches? / +yo numbah!

shooort~

For all the points you could give him for enjoying himself they didn't match up to the fact that he had no idea what he was doing and the fact that Neela's teasing was sending him insane. He sort of, writhed underneath her. Whining like some kind of lost puppy looking for his parents, scared, but not so alone any more. Not with Neela at least. Tony managed to croak out her name several times with desperation, before letting his ears drop to the base of his skull in a loss of pride and confidence. Jesus, what would Dad say if he saw me like this. The other implications were void in his mind and only the prospect of his father seeing him with no control, teased and terrified, scared him in it's own right.


'N...Nee....L..La....' he hummed fiercely, grinding against her in jerky, rough and wholly instinctive (but not unwanted) movements. There was no doubt nor regret in his mind aside from the fear and natural worry. For himself and Neela. Because despite his age he had no idea what the fuck he was doing, nor what usually occurred from such meetings. Of even what it felt like. But so far it was enjoyable and he felt it was safe for him to be with Neela now.


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