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She came out of the woods, he realized, punctual as she ever was. In ten minutes, the wolf that he immediately recognized as his friend loomed between the trees, forcing him to smile as a sudden rush of excitement bolted throughout his body. Sitting on his windowsill with half of his body hanging off the side of the two-floor home, looking down as the wolf approached, he silently smiled and lazily waved back and forth as he fought back the bitter cold that bit at the tips of his fingers. On his other hand he held what she'd requested from him and quickly tossed her some black sweatpants and an old band shirt he really only wore indoors, both of which he knew wouldn't fit her all too well. With the pitch of night looming over the two of them and with hardly any lights illuminating the exterior of the home, he could hardly make out his as she fumbled with what he'd tossed her.

"It's unlocked!" he called out, earning a thumbs up from his silent friend. "Lock it up when you come in!" Another thumbs up and a flashy, toothy smile was all he got in reply, causing a warm sensation to burst through the bitter cold as she quickly ducked away from his view and disappeared into the night once more, silent as ever, no doubt in his mind that she was simply showing off again for the hell of it.

Of course, it hardly surprised him when the girl suddenly burst into his room with no prior warning. Not that he wasn't listening but rather that she seemed to enjoy stalking around silently whenever she was around him. Out of reaction he inhaled sharply, almost falling over the side of the window had he not anchored himself down with his left leg, and then with a small huff and a frown he turned his full attention to her and gave a disapproving glare, one which she returned with an angelic-like grin which quickly devolved into a devilish smirk that he knew all too well. "Oh yeah just burst into my room, not like this is my private space or anything."

The she-wolf looked about his room from floor to ceiling, taking in every little detail and noting any changes that she could spot since the last time she'd come around. It was a little something that she always did, and she didn't quite know why, but it set her just that much more at ease knowing what was going on in his life, even if it was as insignificant as what he'd swapped around in his room. "Your private life is my private life," she replied quickly, flashing him another grin as she kicked close the door to his room while noting that, yes, he had moved his bed closer to the far wall, near the window where he sat, and had also gotten a little bedside table where one of those Himalayan rock salt lamps he'd become so infatuated with stood, the only source of light in his bedroom, casting off a soft and warm orange glow she immediately became comfortable with.

He looked really relaxed despite her dramatic entrance. Ears lazily flopped back over his head, and he held his tails between his hands meekly. A long slick tongue hung from between his lips, licking at his chops. She shook her head disapprovingly, but that only lasted a second. She couldn't help but smile at his state of affairs.

He rolled his eyes, shrugging, feeling a breeze hit at the back of his neck as he swung a leg over the window sill and sat so his back was to the outside. "That would be nice if the sentiment was shared both ways," he murmured darkly.

"But it is!" She replied, quickly jumping unto his bed with a tiny umph. She quickly settled in and got cozy, pulling on one of his pillows to cuddle up to while pressing her nose down on it to take in the scent which had also filled the room. "Smells nice here," she murmured lowly, again breathing in deeply, holding that in for a couple of seconds, and then flashing him a somewhat sultry look as she let that breath out with a soft moan. "Thanks for inviting me over."

"You invited yourself over," he murmured, turning away his head to reveal a strip of red fur that traced down the side of his neck. She liked to imagine it as him blushing, because she knew that somewhere under that coarse fur was a blushing bride. He bit at his bottom lip lightly and restlessly fiddled with his hands until finally settling them down on his lap.

She merely rolled her eyes as she rolled over unto her back, spreading herself out all over his bed. "Oh, don't you be acting like you weren't looking forward to tonight," she spoke, grinning, licking lightly at her thin bottom lip, unusually emboldened at his shy and reserved nature. "Because I've sure been thinking about it for a nice long while, and it would be, oh, so disappointing if you decided to back out now." She sighed and continued talking before that cute wolf could utter a word. "Maybe I should just let myself out..."

"No!" He jumped, standing straight, having taken a step in her direction even though she had made no move to leave his room. "I-I mean," he forced a small cough and then laughed lightly to himself. "I mean, well, yeah I've been thinking about this. Every night."

"Oohh. Every night?" Her tail swished happily to and fro. It was hard to hide her own growing exctiment.

He nodded, settling himself back down against the windowsill, sitting closer to the inside this time around.

"Ah, and what've you been doing while you thought about it?"

He grinned ear to ear and nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders. "Where's the fun in telling you that?" he questioned, his grin forming into a mischievous smirk that mirrored only hers. "I think you can guess."

"You. Naughty. Boy!" she screamed, laughing, almost throwing a pillow at his head as she crossed one leg over the other to tighten up the friction between her thighs, involuntarily moaning out softly while she watched for his reaction. Even with how difficult he could be, the little wolf was so easy to read sometimes, and she loved every second of those moments. Those mismatched eyes stared at her with something of a mix between zealous lust and overwhelming passion all mixed in with a little nervousness and shyness. He held himself confidently though also held himself just a little bit reserved. He acted on instinct and impulse yet also tried to think through what he would do and say; in the end however she always broke that logical thinking of his and managed to get him to be as impulsive as he could get.

She sat up, legs tight against one another, and glanced him over. "So then where's the thing?" she asked, and quickly jumped off the bed as he pointed a clawed finger to a small drawer across from the bed. She was smirking to herself, feeling unusually giddy, as she pulled from it a simple pair of handcuffs alongside with a key. They weren't anything special, no fancy colors nor fluffy pink fur, just pure metal on steel. The pupils of her iris dilated, her smirk became a grin, and she turned to look at him with what was best described as a predatory glare.

"Here, boy."

Taken a little aback at how she was looking at him, he stood and moved without thinking toward her, his heart feeling as if it were skipping beats as it sped faster than he could count. He took shaky breaths, feeling nervous despite knowing he had no right to be. The two stood inches apart from each other, bathed in orange, as he quickly put his hands around her waist and met his lips with hers, a kiss which started out soft and teasing, both of them smirking unto one another, till it quickly depraved into a more primal and passionate act as he pinned her smaller, lithe body between himself and the wardrobe behind her.

He held on tight to her waist as the other roamed over her body, scratching at her back, groping her ass, and up and up till he pinched lightly at her hardened nipple over the shirt.

He moaned into her, tongue twisted up with hers, a hand now tightly clasping hers with their fingers entwined with one another. She gently eased him back, guiding him with her body, till at last the two fell over the bed with her on top, still holding on to one another as the kiss died down for a second. He pulled back a bit to gaze into those predatory wolfish blue eyes of hers. It was a sight which held him for a few seconds too long, completely taking him out of where he was, as he found himself lost in those eyes that never left him.

He was only brought back to reality as his suddenly sensitive ears listened to a click followed by a tight pressure clasping around his wrist, almost threatening to cut into his skin.

"W-Wait, no!" He squirmed. She was still on top of him though, now with both her hands pressing down on his chest as her wolfish glare was matched with a wolfish grin. "It's," he yanked on the handcuff, almost groaning out in frustration at just how little room for movement he now had, "you who's supposed to be cuffed. Not me..." he added, letting the sentence go with a low and exasperated groan as, at last, he realized just how easily he'd fallen for the she-wolf's trap.

"Originally, yes," she murmured, sitting up against his lap and moaning softly as she pressed herself down against a now straining erection. Even over his jeans she felt him throb hard against her and... lord. She held herself down tightly against him, enjoying every little shock of thrill he shot up her spine as she very slowly and teasingly took off her shirt, making sure his eyes were all on her and only her as she unhooked her bra and tossed it out to the side. She bit hard on her lip, moaning as her sweatpants came next, thankful at how much better she felt him through her thin black panties. "B-But," she whispered out shakily, breath catching at the back of her throat as a cold breeze teased her hardened buds, her hands roaming up and down his wide chest and shoulders as she leaned over a little to brush her lips against his own and press back even more tightly against his bulging erection, "I thought it would be more fun if our first time locking one another up was with me free and you, well..." She nudged her head at his cuffed hand, her lip quivering in a stifled giggle as she began to softly grind against him.

"I... I thought you didn't like to wear panties," he teased, breath shaky and voice strained as he fought back a moan, an act made almost impossible with how slowly she grinded down against his dick, almost as if to make sure that every inch of his constrained length managed to feel her fully.

"Yeah, I don't," she murmured back, "they're really only good for teasing. Wouldn't you think?" She added that last question with a small tilt to her head as she pressed down harder than she had been before, quickly rolling her hips in small tight circles over her lover, moaning out softly alongside with him as the fabric of her panties and his jeans caught up hard against her clit over and over again, till she had to force herself to stop with trembling legs.

He groaned softly, then whimpered out as she pressed a finger tight against his snout and quickly cut him off.

"No." She stopped quickly, fingers now ever so slightly pushing against the skin of his shoulders, some claws threatening to break skin while others were already staining themselves with his blood. "Mistress." She commanded, visibly shuddering when he reaffirmed her title.

"Mistress."

"Good puppy," She whispered against his ear in a sultry tone, leaning over to plant a soft kiss on his lips. "Who's a good puppy?"

"I-I am."

"Good." She leaned over a tiny bit more, lips brushing past his pointed canine ear, speaking in a light whisper as she used her knee to gently rub at his contained erection. "You know your place and mine. Do as I say and," she teased him a little more, rubbing a little more roughly, enough so to get him to moan and press his hips up against her knee in some effort to make it all feel better, "you'll be rewarded. But play rough and I'll have to punish you."

"Punish me?"

"Mhm." She sat up, nodding. "Maybe I'll force you to watch as I get myself off in front of you, and maybe after that I'll leave you all tied up in bed with no release. You said you had the whole house to yourself for the day?" She grinned, devilish and very serious, "well I have all day too. But you don't want that, do you?"

He shook his head lightly.

"That's right. So be a good puppy and close your eyes." She watched with growing excitement as he obediently did exactly as he was told. Without a moment of pause, she slowly crawled her way up until she was straddling his head, her pussy just inches away from his lips, panties already soaked through in her own heated need. She quickly slipped a hand in and pushed down on two of her fingers, moaning out loudly as she fucked herself slowly right above his head, taking her sweet time as every muscle of her body burned with fire. "Now," she moaned, bring her fingers up to lick on them, tasting herself and moaning in delight, "lick."

That exact moment she'd pressed down on his lips, when his tongue pressed up fully and hard against her panties, she knew she'd made the right call. She hadn't fully realized just how much thrill one would get from commanding so much control. The two of them had played dominant every so often, pulling it back and forth between one another whenever they fucked, but never was there any full submissiveness.

Until now. She wanted to howl out in excitement as his long, tapered tongue fully explored her with eagerness, lapping up what he could of her excitement, every so often his tongue forcefully pushing in the fabric of her thin panties between her swollen lips or against her all-too sensitive clit.

He merely moaned, over and over again, lost in the overpowering scent of her arousal, unable to see nothing but her pussy whenever she pulled back away from him to quickly be blinded once she pressed herself down again, overwhelming his sense of taste as he eagerly lapped her up.

"G-Good doggie," she groaned, her hands braced against the sides of his head as she clutched large clumps of his fur for support. "Harder. Fuck, harder!"

He very slowly dragged his tongue down, pressing in his tongue and her panties tightly against her pussy, doing his best to try and briefly overwhelm her senses, moaning into her all throughout before dragging his tongue back up to where her clit would be to trail small tight circles over it. He listened for her reaction, heard her moan his name loudly, and immediately pressed his lips around her clit and sucked hard over her panties, flicking fast and hard with his tongue as he felt her grind back and forth against his snout, unbashful about showing her excitement and pleasure at the top of her lungs.

"I-I... Fuck..." All she could do was moan incoherent words of pleasure mixed in with demanding commands which he quickly followed through obediently. It wasn't until she had accidentally ripped apart her panties with her claws and felt his massive tongue push in between her swollen lips that she froze up, mouth slightly agape in an endless silent moan as she allowed him to do all the work.

It muscle pushed in deep, and deeper. So far inside her she almost couldn't believe it. And he was hungry. He ate her up as if he loved the very taste of her core. And just when she thought he wouldn't take it any further, another inch seemingly pushed in from nowhere. That drooling tip teased at her furthest depths, wriggling and twisting and absolutely filling out her pussy.

"F-Fuck," she moaned, his pet name already forgotten, trembling as she slowly tried to pull away, to collapse back unto him a second later so she could more forcefully grind up against his snout, tugging hard on his head to get him as deep inside of her as she could, "please. Please. I-I'm going to..." She moaned his name against as she felt him pick up the pace inside of her, pressing against her walls, lapping up and swallowing her juices to then quickly pull out, rub the length of his tongue between her lips and lap at her clit hard and fast, trailing hard circles around and over it until he had her gasping for with every little movement.

Again, he found himself unable to stop. She was delightful, and the way she melted under his attention only encouraged him further. Face coated in a thin layer of her juices, his dick throbbing painfully in his pants, he used his free hand to grab at her ass and hold her in place as best he could as he pressed his tongue down fully on her clit and rubbed it back and forth, tasting her, feeling her tremble hard with excitement and lust and pleasure as she let out shaky breath after shaky breath, screaming his name, begging and demanding for him to please her the way he knew how until finally she shuddered head to toe in a full body orgasm that knocked the breath off her lungs.

Her legs tightly wrapped around his head and all she could do was hold on tight to him, claws digging into his flesh, as he pushed her over the edge once, then twice, then three times. Over again, as she wolfishly demanded more and more, only every once in a while giving his dick what little attention she could before she was distracted by yet another orgasm that left her pussy throbbing for harder and longer than it had before, shaking her to her core, her voice almost shot with how loudly she was moaning with little care on who else could hear her. Until, at last, she finally managed to pull away from him, gasping for breath, feeling like she did after running her patrol routes, managing to very briefly mutter some incomprehensible babble before fully collapsing on him, a wide and satisfied grin on her face.

"Good doggie," she moaned, turning her head to get a better look at him, enjoying the sight of his mouth and chin sleek with her excitement, watching him slowly lick at what he could. She leaned over and pressed a hard and breathless kiss on him, the taste of her own sweet juices mixed with the simple and pure taste of him only serving to excite her more, once more rekindling the embers of her passion into a surging flame only he'd be able to really put out. Though... all in due time, really. She saw him panting, looked down and noticed his throbbing bulge, smirked, finding too much pleasure in toying around with the little doggie. "Oh, lord," she moaned softly, biting on her lip as she idly pushed to fingers in herself to her knuckles, curling them so they'd grind hard and fast against her most sensitive spot, grinning when his eyes fell on her. "I think... maybe you earned a little reward."

He whimpered softly as he tracked her hand with his eyes. She had sat up on her knees, legs spread wide, dripping her juices on his bed as she reached over with one hand and began to fiddle with his pants as her other hand gently teased at her own nipples, pinching and rolling them between her fingers. He closed his eyes and moaned out in relief as soon as the button popped, releasing him just a slight bit more than what he was before as her fingers dexterously wrapped themselves around his wolf dick. He throbbed hard, moaning a breathless "fuck" as she slowly began to rub his shaft over his boxers, biting at his lip enough that he could almost taste blood. "Please..."

"Hm?" She tilted her head, her eyes filled with childish glee as she felt him throb hard in her hand with every small tug she gave him. Then she grinned when she listened to him groan her name loudly whenever her thumb would idly wander upward to press down and rub lightly at his head, making sure that the sensitive spot got just enough attention that it would give him what he wanted, a little pleasure, only to stop quick enough that it would leave him exasperated. "What's wrong, doggie? You seem a little pent up."

"I... I..." He panted, hips lightly thrusting against her hand when she held him a little more fully. "I want you."

"You want me?" She grinned, watching as a small bead of his pre peeked through his boxers. "Or do you need me?"

"M-Mistress, please." He begged, fighting hard to keep himself from reaching for her hand so she could stroke him harder. "I want you. I-I need you. Fuck... Please. Just fuck me."

She clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth loudly a few times, shaking her head a little, doing her best to feign some disappointment at his lustful declarations despite knowing just how much his words were exciting her. "Pervert," she murmured, in an instant pulling off his boxers so finally, at last, she got full access to exactly what she wanted. Her eyes widened a bit, loving his tiny little gasps of shock pleasure as her fingers slid up and down his turgid length, ever so slowly coating him completely with both her juices and his own cum until finally she'd left him a sloppy mix of both their own excitement.

She leaned in silently, licking hungrily at her bottom lip, that wolfish toothy grin back on her cheeks as, without warning, her tongue slipped between her lips to give his head a couple of small, quick, confident licks.

He felt them, moaned loudly with how her tongue felt icy-cold against his throbbing cock, her name being the only thing leaving his lips as, again, he felt her tongue on him once more. This time slowly, holding it against his cock for longer than a mere quick second. Exploring every inch, teasing at his sensitive head with the tip of her tongue, dragging it down and curling it fully against his length, then back up to give his head one hard and long lick that ended with a very quick yet powerful flick of her tongue, her juices, his precum, and his own taste giving it all an exotic flavor which she just couldn't seem to get enough of.

Unable to stop herself any longer, she took his whole length in one go, moaning loudly against his dick as her tongue pressed itself down against whatever inch of it she could get it to, licking and lapping, coating him in her saliva as she took him down to the balls, held herself there for a second, rubbing up and down with her tongue against his cock, before ever so slowly pulling herself out.

She felt him tremble, throb, dollops of his precum squirting into her mouth of which she eagerly swallowed, until finally she had nothing but his head wrapped tightly between her lips. Sucking on him lightly, creating a small pressure around his sensitive head, she slowly began to rub her full tongue back and forth against him, teasing, then torturing, then teasing again, all while she listened to him moan, beg, flat out scream her name, and then beg a little more whenever she eased back a little.

She did know him a little better anyway, knew whenever he was close, and she wasn't just about to let him get that release. Not yet at least. As soon as she knew he was close enough that he was only moments away from releasing his load down her throat, she pulled back and with a mischievous smirk and watched him writhe about where he lay, begging to no avail for her to give him the release he so craved.

"Not. Yet." She ordered, shutting him up immediately as his dick throbbed hard against the air. Just the sight of it made her own excitement build up. It really did take everything in her being to not just take him right then and there and claim him, the way she always did, for her own. Though now that she thought of it, as her eyes fell on that soft and supple neck of his, that dangerous thought she'd had a thousand times before crossed her mind. Claiming. He was already practically hers anyway, in the same manner she was his. So why not?

Thrill. Excitement. The curiosity of what the future would hold. She knew he wouldn't refuse; she didn't know why she held it off for so long. Perhaps it was the thrill after all. The mere thought of doing that to him caused her core to throb, her hand to involuntarily trail down to rub lightly at her clit with her fingers, tease at her entrance, and then finally plunge into herself deeply so she could moan and watch him react as she moaned his name out in a genuinely sultry tone of voice.

"That's funny," she whispered, thinking lightly to herself as she threw one leg over his body and easily eased herself down until her bare pussy was rubbing up lightly against the length of his dick. She moaned out along with him as his cock head caught up against her clit, her own body angling and her hips rolling in small tight circles so his had was constantly pressed up against her sensitive bud, again, and again, and again. Her juices flowing freely until finally she forced herself to pull away from him, to stop herself from simply impaling herself on his hard-throbbing dick just so she could feel him fill her balls deep, feel his full length throb hard as she clamped down around him and...

"You really are dangerous, you know that?" murmured the she-wolf, lightly pressing her labia down against the length of his dick, never enough to give him exactly what he wanted. "I really should just leave you locked up here forever." She pressed herself more fully against him. "I can't fucking think clearly when you're around, doing this," She slowly rubbed up and down his length, forcing him to feel as she coated him in a thick layer of her own free-flowing juices, "to me. Do you understand just how dangerous you are?" She shook her head, still rubbing against him, still coating him up with her arousal. "You really are..." She suddenly gasped out loudly as, without warning, she pressed herself downward and fully took him in, the mere sensation of his easy entrance almost forcing another body-shattering orgasm out of her. She caught hold of her breath, gulping, breathed in deeply and then let it out slowly as she eased down the last couple of inches, so she was fully impaled against his erection, balls deep inside of her.

He squirmed inside of her though obediently held himself still as best he could. She moaned, loudly, her pussy clenching uncontrollably around his hard length, almost unable to believe just how hard he was throbbing inside of her, the slight curve of his cock causing it to press against her most sensitive spot harder than he had any right to be, again nearly sending her into another full-body orgasm. "You really are such a good boy," she moaned, pressing her hands down against his shoulders, using him as support as she ever so slowly pulled herself off of him. "Stay silent, doggie," she ordered, and he complied, and she fell silent too, smirking as she made the two of them listen to the slick wet sounds of his dick being dragged out of her swollen pussy until only his head was held in.

Smirking, she dexterously managed to roll her hips in small circles. Her free-flowing juices made it all the easier for her to slide around his head, yet all the same she uncontrollably clenched down hard around that sensitive part of his cock. With every small circle, every little thrust back or forth, she felt him throb harder and harder, watched his eyes roll back and then close as she overwhelmed him with their shared ecstasy. She moaned, rolling her hips a little bit faster than before. His head pressed up between her swollen wet lips, she pushed him in to the hilt in another single thrust, nearly screaming out his name. Her mouth watering, walls clenching hard around his cock, she pulled him out again. Then in once more, and out, making sure she was slowly dragging every last inch of his cock as slowly as she possibly could all the while clenching around him as tightly as she could so she'd feel the curve of his cock head, his throbbing, and the angry veins along his shaft.

Feeling like her nipples were left out, the she-wolf leaned in as she filled herself perfectly with his dick and very quickly teased at his lips with one of her nipples. "Lick, doggie," she commanded breathlessly, almost begging for him to give them the attention she wanted. "Bite. Suck. Lick. Now!"

His immediate attention was nearly overwhelming with attention to her body being given to both sides of her. Her pussy throbbed around his shaft as his lips wrapped themselves around her nipple, sucking on it hard and fast, pinching it between his canines and biting at it until she screamed in an arousing mix of pleasure and pain, which was quickly replaced with his large warm tongue coating up her hard bud. The torturous sequence was repeated, roughly, again and again until finally she forced herself back from his lips, noting at how he'd left her nipple swollen red and aching in a dull pain. She smirked, pressed her other nipple against his lips and let him continue doing what he did best, her hand pinching at her red swollen nipple as she started to bounce on his cock.

"Fuck... Fuck!" She gasped out loudly, raising her hips high before bringing them crashing down hard and fast against him, then high again and down harder within seconds. She felt him moan against her aching swollen nipple, sending vibrations through her body that shook her. "I... I... I'm going to cum! Please! Fuck... I-I-I'm going to -" Her words lost themselves somewhere in her mind, where the coherency of what she wanted to say was lost to a dull blabber as she pounded herself down hard and fast against his cock, practically using the wolf as her own living sex toy as she forced him to get rougher against her nipples, forcing him to bite on it hard enough the pure pain of it all along with the pleasure of the raw lustful fucking finally tipped her over the edge.

She screamed, louder than she had before, his name the only thing to leave her lips as she very clearly felt her own juices gush out from around his dick and over her swollen lips, soaking through the bedsheets under the two of them as a hard, thrilling shiver forced its way up from deep in her core between her legs, up her spine, her pussy throbbing uncontrollably even long after she'd already pulled him out.

Finally, he reached his own strong climax. She moaned in joy as cum coated her all across her back powerfully. Her mind blanked for minutes, feeling only that powerful orgasm and all of its little aftershocks, the thought of being fucked again as alluring as it was frightening. Her pussy throbbed, her swollen nipples ached from the rough attention he'd given them, and her body simply pressed itself down against his own, until it felt like their two naked bodies had melded into one.

She eased her face against the crook of his neck, placing a light trailing kiss on the spot she'd mark him at... one day. Not today. Not now. As badly as she wanted to; yet all she wanted to do now, most of all, was hold him and -

She felt for the key, uncuffed his hand, and placed a gentle kiss on his wrist where the cold and unforgiving metal had been digging into his skin. "That..." she breathed out breathlessly. "That was..."

"Amazing," he replied, his arms wrapped lazily around her body as all his miniature aftershocks slowly died down until all he felt was her. Her breasts pressed against his chest, her arms around his neck, lips trailing light soft teasing kisses wherever they found themselves at, the two of them absolutely relaxed in each other's arms. "Thank you. That was... Just.... Wow."

"Heh. You loved being cuffed."

"I... I kind of did," he mumbled, bashfully turning his head away. "Shush."

"Aww. Cutie." She leaned in and placed a small kiss on his lips, one which he returned instantly. "Next time it's me."

"Yeah," he replied, "unless I've been a bad boy again."

She grinned, wolfishly so, that small predatory look in her blue eyes once more. She breathed in deep, took in his pure fresh scent, and smiled. "Don't tempt me." She giggled and snuggled against him. "Maybe we should clean up."

"Soon," he murmured, holding on to her more tightly. "Five minutes. This... this feels nice."

Under that warm orange glow, their lust and passion finally giving away to tender caresses and sweet nothings, the two of them finally held each other close and, listening for each other's heartbeats, fell asleep to the rhythm of their shared affection.