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Adam Locke ([info]bloodburns) wrote in [info]outofshadowsrpg,
Between the scent of her skin, the warmth of her body, and the soft teasing tone of her words Adam found himself chuckling a little. None of this was normal for the wolf, yet instinct tended to help ease him through the strangeness of such things. Oh under the moon, and as the wolf, the primal side was easy to follow. Even when they hunted together the Alpha had found himself playfully nipping and frolicking with the coyote. But in this human form...well it was all so new. A wolf mates for life, and so Adam had never been one for the casual dating that humans seemed to enjoy.

Still the wolf knew he was falling for Meri, and that thought was far more thrilling then worrisome. "Well I do truly appreciate you cooking for me, Meri. It's been nice to find your scent her whenever I return from work...and the scent of your food too." His hand slowly slid around, moving from the small of her back to her waist as the wolf's lips were there upon her skin again; softly trailing tiny kisses in between little nips with his blunted teeth.

As she pressed back against his body she could likely feel the warmth rolling off the Alpha in waves, not to mention the other reaction she was stirring up as well. Adam's free hand moved to rest on her stomach, slipping beneath the fabric of her blouse to allow his nails to so gently rake across her flesh.


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