Taki’s lips were soft, but firm as he pressed them against Dano’s and, being so close, the kitsune’s scent was deliciously intoxicating to the handsome, young blond. The lion-blooded youth didn’t invade the fox-boy’s mouth with his tongue…not yet; with one hand cradling his cheek and the other cupping a smooth, perfect, buttock, he tasted Taki’s lips like a ripe peach. Pulling away from the kiss, Dano responded to the kitsune’s remark about getting dressed by sighing and looking him up and down, brazenly, “It’s such a pity to cover such beauty, but if you don’t do it now, we will never leave.”
Dano watched Taki dress with keen interested; it was obvious that the boy took as much interest in his appearance as Dano himself did…maybe more. The whole tail incident gave the young werelion cause to chuckle, “I’m not sure what I’d do if I had to deal with a tail being attached to my human form, Taki”, he tried to imagine his lion’s tail protruding from his tailbone while he was in the shower and decided that kind of thing was best left to the kitsunes of the world.
Wondering what Taki was doing, Dano paid close attention as the fox-boy focused intently into the mirror. His hair shortened! It just…shortened! Magic! Dano loved anything magical; he was taking a few courses in the craft himself, this coming semester. His major was business, so he could go into the family business, but he reasoned that a little outside advantage could never hurt. Watching Taki’s little cosmetic magic feat exhilarated the young lycan. He knew, of course that kitsune’s were magical creatures, but knowing and seeing were two different things, “That was fantastic, Fox-boy! I guess you save a lot on trips to the hair salon.”
“Am I ready? You bet I am, pretty boy”, Dano teased. As they stepped outside of the Naur House building into the fresh early evening air, the young lycan slid his arm across Taki’s shoulders, “Is this okay?”, he asked, feeling the need somehow to be touching the beautiful kitsune boy. Something inside of him felt protective and possessive all at the same time; he knew the possessive stuff was bullshit and no good for nobody, but he couldn’t help how he felt. He looked over at Taki and gave him a dimpled smile and a wink; he just needed to be very careful how he acted on the feelings he had.