Ascending Legends

[Dragongal]

Arryn yipped happily then wriggled around and took his arm in her mouth, growling playfully, though it was closer to a purr.

 

[BookWyrm]

Dayn huffed, finding Arryn's "growl" to be rather humorous. He pawed at her before nipping onto her ear, holding it between his lips, and shaking it lightly as he growled.

 

[Dragongal]

<No fair! That tickles!> Arryn let go of his arm and stared licking his muzzle in surrender as she whined quietly.

 

[BookWyrm]

Dayn turned Arryn's ear lose and started licking her muzzle in return. <Aww, I was starting to have fun.> Dayn rubbed his muzzle against Arryn's, mewling quite contently before laying his head against her throat.

 

[Dragongal]

<Okay.> Arryn purred for a few moments, then gently took his ear in her mouth. <Haha, revenge.>

 

[BookWyrm]

<That does tickle, bad!> Dayn yipped and pawed at Arryn as he shivered. <Not fair! I was ambushed.>

 

[Dragongal]

Arryn growled lightly, holding on a few more seconds before letting go and lightly licking over where she'd held his ear apologetically as her ears laid back. Arryn nuzzled against his neck and buried her face into his fur. <We're even now.> She curled her tail around his, trying to get him to wag his tail too.

 

[BookWyrm]

As Arryn licked his ear Dayn got to see a whole new side to her affection. She was lovely, and with her ears laid back Dayn found his heart had melted. His tail was gently thumping the ground, though he paused long enough for Arryn to curl her own tail around his before it resumed it's wagging. He tucked his head down and brushed against Arryn's cheek as he reached out and laid his paw over her's. <You are such a snuggle wolf. I love it.>

 

[Dragongal]

Arryn purred quietly. <I'm glad. I don't intend to change.> Arryn picked up her head and licked his cheek, then shifted around and laid her neck over his, nuzzling into his fur a bit. <Even when I'm a wolf too, you're comfy.>

 

[BookWyrm]

<Good. Please don't move. This feels so good.> There was something about Arryn laying across his neck that felt absolutely amazing. He likened the feeling to her tucking her had under his chin as a human. Somehow both gestures felt more intimate than just cuddling, though Dayn deeply enjoyed that in it's own right. Dayn tucked his head against the back of Arryn's neck as he purred.

 

[Dragongal]

<Since you said please....> Arryn leaned more heavily on him until she forced him onto his side, then laid her head over his neck, turning on her side to face him while she cuddled into his fur. <We have all that food we cooked, but right now I'm loving this.>

 

[BookWyrm]

Dayn responded by purring harder. He was far too content to worry about eating at the moment. <The food won't go anywhere, so it can wait for a little while longer.>

 

[Dragongal]

Arryn waited for a few moments, then chuffed quietly. <I kinda wish I could pet you right now. But it feels different with my paws....>

 

[BookWyrm]

<That's why we do this.> Dayn rubbed his face against Arryn's neck as he curled his tail around her's. <Its not the same, yes, but it's the feeling behind it that matters.>

 

[Dragongal]

<Sigh... but I like the feeling of your fur between my fingers....> Arryn sighed quietly, burying her muzzle deeper in Dayn's fur. <You're so much better of a wolf than me.>

 

[BookWyrm]

<I guess I'm being selfish when I say that I think you are a beautiful wolf, and that if we didn't need to cure it eventually, I'd ask you to leave it.> Dayn reached up and placed his paw over her heart. <But, truth be told, I love it when you run your hand's through my fur, or when you bury your face against me.>

 

[Dragongal]

Arryn smiled and put her paws around his. <You're such a sweet - talker. I love it.>

 

[BookWyrm]

Dayn leaned forward and nuzzled against Arryn's neck. <I wish I knew what would be a good replacement for the kiss in this form. My lips long to caress your own.>

 

[Dragongal]

<Very eloquently said, beloved. I'll shift if you will... after the kissing though, I probably should check on your scarring.>

 

[BookWyrm]

Dayn licked Arryn's muzzle and rubbed his head against her one last time before closing his eyes and shifting back. He looked back to Arryn and smiled as he waited for her to shift so that he could kiss her.

 

[Dragongal]

Arryn looked at him for a second before licking his cheek and nuzzling against his neck. She closed her eyes and focused, shifting surprisingly quickly. She opened her eyes and smiled to Dayn, waiting for him to kiss her. Couldn't make it too easy for him, right?

 

[BookWyrm]

Dayn laughed when Arryn nuzzled against him. He rubbed her ears gently before kissing her brow. He was slightly surprised to see her shift so quickly, and so well actually. But when she was back to normal and smiled Dayn shook his head. Should of known. He reached out, laying a hand against the back of her head, and gently pulled her into a slow and passionate kiss.

 

[Dragongal]

Arryn responded likewise, enjoying the kiss. She moved her hand behind his neck, holding him close. She wasn't going to start their little game, right now she just wanted to enjoy the intimate kiss.

 

[BookWyrm]

Dayn lingered on her lips for a while before pulling away. His hand came around from the back of her head to her cheek before he kissed her again. After the last kiss he pressed his forehead against hers, letting the intimacy last for just a little while longer. When he looked up he smiled, stole one last kiss, and went back to put his pants back on. After sliding into his pants and putting his ring and pendants back he walked into the kitchen, letting Arryn get dressed and ready as he grabbed a plate and some of the pastries, secretly stuffing one into his mouth before walking back into the main room and sitting down in front of Arryn, his cheeks bulging with food as he smiled.

 

[Dragongal]

Arryn had wished the intimacy hadn't ended to soon, but all good things had to end. While Dayn went into the kitchen she took the chance to get dressed. Arryn laughed when she saw Dayn's cheeks full of food, saying, "You just couldn't resist." She took a meat pastry and bit into it with a whide smile.