Tender Care

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Sweet Love Between Gryphons

"Ohhh..."

Warm summer nights were built for lust, tender kisses and touches beside the pool. The gryphons softly kissed, tilting their beaks so that they could lock them together, allowing them to kiss, though they had no lips that they could, more softly, mould to one another's mouths.

It was better that way, Symone divine in her rich, dark-brown fur and the black of her feathers, her beak a dark shade too, though it changed with the seasons. The tufts that were often mistaken for ears were long with her, able to be styled, though they were often unruly unless one used the right feather treatments with them. Her lover had shown her what to use, a midnight-blue gryphon with kind eyes and a light touch that made her feel as if he was flying, even when her claws were quite firmly on the ground.

Eli would take care of her, softening the wiles of a terrible year for hunting and family, the heatwave that had swept through and rendered their usual hunting grounds barren past. The heat had eased, leaving them in a new territory, luscious and rich with thriving plant life, the last rays of sunset catching the bubbling pool where it was fed by a natural spring. High in the mountains, Eli and Symone would return to their flock when they were ready, but that was the best place for two feral gryphons to show one another just how deep their love ran, after so much time.

"Oh..."

Symone laid back beside the water, her beak tilted to the side, eyelids fluttering. It was not a natural position for a four-legged, feral gryphon to be in, on her back, but she wriggled and fluttered her wings out so that they were splayed, her belly rising with every shuddering breath. Yet her lover would never harm her as she watched his dark blue feathered head make its way down her body, nibbling and kissing, showing her without the aid of any words at all how much he adored her.

And Eli did, giving his life for Symone, the richness to their coats and feathers showing one another how much they had prospered. For it was through the darkness that light came once more, his leonine tail lashing the air as he hungrily dove between her legs. On her back, they splayed out and could not be bent in a way that would have allowed her to brace against the ground, the soft, damp earth yielding to them. That left her body there to be devoured.

"Ohhhhh!"

Symone cried out his name, trying to cling to him, though her talons missed. Even if she had caught Eli's head, she would have most likely only pulled out tufts of feathers, his tongue delving up into her pussy, tasting her essence. It pulled against her folds deliciously, seeking out that spot inside her that made the gryphoness squirm and keen, though Eli would always see to it that she received the utmost pleasure from him. It was all he could do, all that he would ever do, always for her, only for her. She was the only gryphoness that he had ever been with, his first, the two of them long-time mates and they knew each other's bodies inside out, better than anyone ever could.

He growled playfully into her sex, his beak pressing a light indent into her vent, the slit under her tail hole where such pleasures were held. She'd never laid a clutch before, but, maybe, this time, this time would be the time that she "took", his shaft sliding out, hardening, balls hidden in a thick, dark fluff of fur between his hind legs. Even if they were not obvious, that did not mean that they were not there, his seed churning within, simply begging to be spilt.

With so much stress going on and rumbling, hungry bellies, the gryphons had not had the chance to lie together in such a way for a long time, something that Eli was keen to change as he slurped into her sex. His tongue sought out the pleasurable spots inside her, wriggling it out against her sensitive entrance, seeking the spot that had her squirming so wonderfully. It took him a few attempts, but the drake was persistent enough to find that patch of nerves that had her beak opening and closing soundlessly, crying out with no breath to do so, chest tight with need.

Yet it was her gryphon drake who would always sate and satisfy that need for her, always and forever. He nuzzled lovingly against her, inhaling her essence with deep, needy breath after breath, Symone wriggling, panting, crying out his name.

"Oh... Eli... Eli... Yes... More..."

She didn't have the breath with which to tell him what she wanted from him, though she could wriggle and puff out air through the nares on her beak, head spinning with passion. Oh, it had been so long, but that was understandable, so very much so, very much so. She just needed it all, something tightening inside her body, her loins lurching even as her tail thrashed back and forth, passion mounting and mounting.

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