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It felt greatly different to his own, with its own textures, scents, and flavours, leaving him to break off the kiss with an unusual memory from the experience.\n\n\"I'm... sorry.\"\n\nStevarn silenced him by wrapping his arms about the stallion's waist by consent and bringing him into another kiss. He was done with the anger and the fighting. Though it could all come back at a moment's notice, he wanted some other memory that was no longer riddled with worries over his own existence, of Aydame's existence or of the looming threat that would surely hunt them down like beasts. He wanted a memory that was his own. Not a dream or illusion brought about through dark magic of some kind, but something he could claim to be a happy memory entirely to himself. 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"Agai-?"
Stevarn didn't have chance to finish his question when suddenly he felt the stallion embrace him. The warmth of the horse's body fell flush with his own, and lips sought out his until they met. Aydame had to bow much of his height to come nearly level with the wolf's stature, but he made no complaints as he passionately kissed the male. Gone was the cold malice that had lain behind his intentions back in the dark camp, now illuminated in the dawn of the day with soft heat. He was gentle, paws caressing across the wolf's back as he held their bodies closer to one another's. Stevarn thought of fighting back, of maintaining some integrity to his desire to void himself of this sexual relation, but he found himself giving in; as though some deeper recess of him wanted this all along, but only when he had acquired the truth. The stallion's rough tongue pressed against his lips until they'd worked into his muzzle. Stevarn wasn't accustomed to such a practice, at least not with Issak, but the sensation was a welcome one. The unusual taste swept through his muzzle whilst an alien muscle explored the contours of his mouth, slipping against his own tongue as Aydame took control. Whilst an bizarre taste, he could see himself growing to like it, the earthy notes and bitter hues having some uncanny appeal to them. He decided to risk a return of the gesture, pushing his tongue forwards instead to sample the horse's mouth. Frankly, he didn't know exactly what to expect or to do, but he improvised when those leathery lips part and that tongue beckoned him in. Flatter teeth were the first things he noted, mixed with the unfamiliar pattern of the horse's maw. It felt greatly different to his own, with its own textures, scents, and flavours, leaving him to break off the kiss with an unusual memory from the experience.
"I'm... sorry."
Stevarn silenced him by wrapping his arms about the stallion's waist by consent and bringing him into another kiss. He was done with the anger and the fighting. Though it could all come back at a moment's notice, he wanted some other memory that was no longer riddled with worries over his own existence, of Aydame's existence or of the looming threat that would surely hunt them down like beasts. He wanted a memory that was his own. Not a dream or illusion brought about through dark magic of some kind, but something he could claim to be a happy memory entirely to himself. Something he would refuse to share with anyone but Aydame, since he had become a fixation in his life, it would seem.
The horse was shocked by the wolf's forwardness, but he soon melted into the kiss, slowly transitioning from fearful and apologetic to passionate and tender. Rough lips mashed against his own, whilst being quite alien to him, he found it all very thrilling. To partake in the act of life with another male from another species! It was unheard of! Stevarn was about to commit the greatest sin of all, yet he wanted nothing more than to be at the service of the stallion, not as a slave, but as a born lover. It send his body into a tumbling chaos of urges he'd never felt. Even with Issak, he had never quite been this... desperate? The wolf couldn't quite place his finger upon what it truly was he felt. All he knew was that it went beyond anything previously experienced - as though this was something falling into place, something that had been destined to happen.
His paws snuck down to Aydame's loincloth, fumbling for the knot that held the garment up against his waist. The stallion grabbed his wrists, pulling his arms away and then pushing him back then some. Naturally Stevarn was not amused, pulling a deathly glare mixed with a frown. Just what exactly was the horse playing at now? He would not be toyed with as though he were some flirting young woman, taunting potential males for who would take her virginity.
"No..." He said absently, his face clouded over for a moment. Stevarn realised he wasn't talking to him, but to himself, "No, if we are to do this, we must do it right..."
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