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== [K/S Complex]: K/S VIP room == A well-lit room, fresh air with a simple patterned carpet over the floor and a decorative wallpaper adorning it the walls. Several framed pictures hang, ranging from a view of the city from stargazer peak before and after P-Day to images of the Fengrove hills. A couch lies against one of the walls, a comfortable crimson thing with polished wooden arm-rests. In front of it lies a glass table, an intricate metal filigree decorating the clear surface upon which lies an assortment of documents and novels to be read by those waiting. There is a small table off to the side with some snacks and a well-stocked mini-bar for the event a guest feels peckish, and a salvaged computer can be directed to play some old shows that some lucky scavenger managed to come across. From the roof hangs a decadently adorned chandelier, casting a warm glow about the room.

[K9 Unit] Alpha Captain, Adren says, 'Hey Laurie, wanna RP? I don't feel up for sex, but I could ...oh, you already found me.'. [K9 Unit] Alpha Bitch, Laurie says, '(:'

< OOC > Adren says, "You little stalker <3" < OOC > Adren says, "Might as well repost what I tried earlier."

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Adren steps into the room, looking around to see if anyone was inside. Seeing no one, the dog lets out a content sigh, dropping his bag near the couch before flopping heavily onto it. The other sheps were going around the building, taking care of a few duties, but Adren had sneaked here for some rest .. and to take care of a few things.

Adren once again checks the door, before focusing his attention on his crotch. It felt like an oven and he definitely needed some relief, any kind of relief .. He opens his pants and pulls his underwear down, his nose being wafted by a strong scent of musk. He was in heat and he could feel it.

It was such a pain to deal with. Even if it was happening faily rarely but each time it did .. God, was it hard to handle. Thankfully, he had medicine that, without fully stopping the heat, was at least making it less bothersome to handle. Still, he had to be extra careful around more of the mutants or people, in case someone were to take advantage of him. That'd be a problem .. a big problem!

Laurie skids in, claws scrambling for purchase on the smooth tile. To no avail, however; the coyote slams squarely into the far wall, his side absorbing the brunt of the impact. His jaws part to admit a yelp, klaxons of pain flaring throughout his ribcage. And yet Laurie twists to his feet all the same, regardless of the injury and the consequential pain. With some surprise, his eyes lit upon his mate, lips quirking in a grin as realization dawns. "Need some help, darlin'?" the feral 'yote drawls, padding nearer and nearer 'til he's level with the shepherd's dick, salmon-pink tongue darting out to lick at the tip.

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Adren starts panicking at the sudden arrival of another person in the room, his first reaction being to close his pants again and try to cover them. But as he realizes that the newcomer was none other than Laurie--who also seemed to have issues with the poorly-chosen flooring and went straight for a wall--the dog relaxes and shakes his head softly, though not without showing a worried wincing at the smacking.

Adren, however, sees the sneaky and ever-do-horny 'yote coming though and, even though he keeps his privates out to allow his burning cunt to cool down a bit, he also grabs the canine's muzzle in his large hand, keeping it away from his sheath. "Hep! Did I say you could lick it? I'm just letting it cool down, it's a pretty hot day. How's your head, anyway? You seemed to have hit the wall pretty hard .."

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Laurie pouts prettily. "My head," he huffs indignantly, "is fine. It's yours I'm worried about. Just let me take care of it. Please?" He did his best to appeal to the shepherd's senses, widening violet eyes and allowing a cant to fall upon his narrow cranium. "You're such a big, strong Alpha, always taking care of everyone else. Why don't you let someone take care of you for once?"

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Adren tilts his head to the side, letting out a soft sigh as the coyote once again tries to convince him to get messy. He runs one of his big paws onto the violet-eyed feral, before moving both his hands under the canine's arm, lifting and pulling him onto his lap. "If you would have come a few hours earlier, I would have gladly accepted your offer, but right now, I'm feeling sexually fine. Well .. mostly." The shep sniffs a bit, before speaking up again. "What I don't understand is how you can be so constantly horny and willing to have sex. But again .. nanites."

You were smelled by Adren!

The coyote's pout quickly transmorphs into a scowl, ears flattening irritably against his skull. Nonetheless, he allows himself to be hoisted into the shepherd's lap, though not without dangling a paw down between his legs, scraping a calloused palm against the base of Adren's semi-hard cock, stroking the engorged ridges of flesh. "I guess my capacity for sex is just larger than yours," he murmurs with a shrug, dropping his head to lay upon his mate's shoulder, sighing contentedly.

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Adren is hardly surprised when he feels Laurie's hand once again sneaking to his sheath, rubbing at the hidden flesh. If he was in the mood, he probably would have been humping against, or even into the man once again, but since he'd recently taken care of his rut in a pretty messy and carnal fashion, he was pretty spent. And so was his hand.

Nevertheless, he enjoys the company of the horny male. Even if the other kept on jumping and molesting him, there was something about him that resonated with Adren. He used to be like Laurie, a few months back, so he couldn't just hate or reject or blame the feral guy. At best, he wanted to help him out. "That's a given. You're hornier than I ever were. I wonder though, were you always like this? Or are you one of the Pre P-Day people?"

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Laurie shrugs, nestling deeper into his mate's embrace. "Dunno. Can't remember." It was true; he couldn't remember anything regarding his past. "All I remember is waking up to being pounded within an inch of my life by some sort of .. monster."

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Adren nods silently and squeezes the male tighter again his strong frame, giving a sensation of protection to the coyote. Once the other is done talking, he waits a few more seconds before nosing at the male's perky ear. "Is it all you can remember? We can talk about it, if you wish. Help you remember who you used to be." His voice was warm and comforting, knowing exactly how to deal with these kind of issues.

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< Heat > Adren daydreams of something, squirming with an unspoken lust.

Laurie frowns and shrugs, not really interested in finding out who he'd used to be. "I dunn--oh!" he squeals, startling slightly as he feels a hardness flare up beneath him. For some reason, the shepherd was squirming ..? "Are you .. oh, I see." His grin returns tenfold from before, his paw returning to its place upon Adren's cock.

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Adren was trying really hard to hide his feminine arousal, and if it was only to his face, there was no way anyone could guess what was happening between his legs. But since Laurie was sitting straight onto his lap, with the shep's pants wide open and the scent of rutting coyote wafting to his nose, it was only a matter of time before the canine would catch up.

Still, Adren blushed and looked away for a second, his member twitching a bit against the paw but stll staying mostly hiding into the fuzzy sheath. "Y-You already knew, right? Please, I'm asking you again, keep it to yourself..."

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Laurie tilts his head once more, confused. "You mean ..?" Oh! Realization dawns and the coyote barks a low, sultry laugh, violet eyes gleaming with humor. "Like I'd tell anyone. I'd prefer to keep this one part of you all .. to .. myself .." his voice drops to a whisper, as he twists on the shepherd's lap to capture Adren's lips in a bruising, unchaste kiss, as his paw dips further south, rubbing at the dewy wetness.

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Adren opened his maw to say something, or maybe ask a question, but as Laurie sneaks a kiss onto his lip, his words end up lost into the coyote's muzzle. Feeling a bit embarrassed that he gave away his secret by accident, he wasn't sure if that was a good or a bad thing. After all, the other was a follower of the Trickster and hardly trustworthy. Or so they said. His thoughts broke suddenly however, as the sneaky hand of the sneaky male decided to slip lower, catching his wet and begging lips. A yelp echoed into the kiss and the shuddering male attempts to pull the exploring hand as fast as possible from his pants.

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Laurie refused to be denied, however; sliding his knuckles inside of his mate and setting a steadfast, unrelenting pace, though allowing the shepherd to break the kiss as was his wont. "Ssssh, I'll take care of you," he whispered.

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