Dire Wolf Devil
๐ฆ๐ธ๐ป๐ต๐ญ ๐๐ช๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ป.
"Nope! We don't have the same! And who's the one that taught me the technique!?"
"How do I know y' didn't already know it secretly?"
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"Nope! We don't have the same! And who's the one that taught me the technique!?"
"How do I know y' didn't already know it secretly?"
Graham crossed his arms, "well i still have never used it before i met you!"
"That I know of! Y' were still pretty good at it when I 'taught' ya the first time, my cuddle bear." Reaver kept his playful squint.
Graham then stood up before wrapping his arms around him and slamming him on the bed, placing his head gently under Reaver's noggin so that his head didn't bash into the mattress. "Well maybe you're just an excellent teacher!" He grinned.
Graham then stood up before wrapping his arms around him and slamming him on the bed, placing his head gently under Reaver's noggin so that his head didn't bash into the mattress. "Well maybe you're just an excellent teacher!" He grinned.
Reaver raised his brows from the position change, glancing to Graham before snorting. "Or, yer a fast learner, I guess."
Graham smiled, "maybe. I still think your the champion of the puppy dog eyes as a way to manipulate. I, on the other hand, am a seducer." He then kissed Reaver's jawline.
(WE CAN"T KEEP FADING TO BLACK! BUT I WANT TOOOO!)
(XD)
Reaver blushed, curling his tail at the kisses as he closed his eyes and grinned. "I should say so~"
Graham looked into Reaver's eyes with a sly grin, "so you accept your defeat?"
"Eeeeeeh, for now." Reaver quirked a brow, grinning a bit.
Graham smiled before kissing his lips. "Good. Now come on, all this stemmehness has gotten me hungry."
Reaver returned the kiss, nodding as he flicked an ear and stretched. "Yeah, same here."
Graham got off of Rea before then making sure he got his clothes on. (REMEMBERING) He then smirked when he realized that he was. "Alright, let's go."
Rolling off the bed and onto his feet, Reaver fixed his shirt. "To the fooooood!"
Graham laughed, "that's my line!" He opened the door for Rea.
"Consider this me givin' yer voice a break. Though I think I need it more than you do."
Reaver winked, heading out soon after.
Graham blushed, "is that. . . was that what i think it was? Get back here, you weirdo! Stop doing weird things to my brain!" He shut the door softly before following after Rea.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I am but an innocent dire wolf!" Reaver exclaimed his... 'innocence', despite the wolfish grin that spoke otherwise.
Graham shook his head, "innocent my butt! You are diiirty!"
Reaver perked back to him. "Dirty? Me?"
Graham nodded as they reached down the stairs. "Yes you! What happened to the Rea that i use to know that didn't make me feel weird on the inside!?"
Graham then grinned, "yeah i guess i had it coming. It's just. . . i never had something like this with anyone.""He went t' sleep as soon as y' decided t' get with me." Reaver snickered evily.
Graham then grinned, "yeah i guess i had it coming. It's just. . . i never had something like this with anyone."
Graham smiled at that, "yeah, and i'm okay with that. Even with your . . . dirty flirting.""Well, you'd best get used to it because yer stuck." Reaver quirked a brow, keeping a smirk.
Graham smiled at that, "yeah, and i'm okay with that. Even with your . . . dirty flirting."