The multitude of emotions that ran over the fae’s body at his sight satisfied Serris almost as much as any forbidden deed could. First fear and disgust at his toothy reaction, then a trembling fire at his lecherous gaze that no doubt originated from her womb. Finally a scarred look of betrayal and sadness at his “harsh” words. A dark feeling of pseudo-pride swelled within the creature’s chest, just as another part of him seemed swollen at the moment. But was the King indeed proud of suffering he had caused? Perhaps he’d ponder the subject in the morning, when his head was clear of this cloud of anger and lust.

Serris couldn’t exactly comprehend why Alleria was so shocked at his modest proposal to be his partner for the night. That’s what she was used to, wasn’t it? Ditching one brute for another, stringing their hearts along as she went along her merry way. He watched on in dull amusement as she struggled for words, her maw moving as if she were drowning and searching for air. Yes, let her sink lower and lower into that watery grave, just as Serris was descending into the deepest pits of the dark. Kind of romantic if you think about it; the both of them drowning in their selves and drowning in the other and not even noticing their minds filling up with the blackness of the water. It was only a matter of time before they hit bottom.

She shook her cranium, either at him or herself, and wallowed in herself for a second before releasing a chorus of lyrics in his direction. Words of loss and broken bonds and love betrayed. The charcoal regal only replied with an evil smirk, the disregard for her words obvious in the sarcasm on his lips, his crystalline eyes slitted with power and longing. Love, huh? Another thing to ponder when the daylight touched his face.

He was fully expecting the she-wolf to burst out into tears, but instead she shot towards him, her form drifting like a ghost to his shadowed frame. Her needy touch made the titan draw in a sharp breath. The delicate fur of her muzzle buried into the thick scruff of his nape, his back tingling at the sensation, his spheres almost completely eclipsed by his eyelids. They were brought together into one silhouette, blending at the chest and underneck as she slid her talker upon his throat. Hot, moist air drifted against the hair of his ear, causing him to tuck his cranium so that their cheeks rubbed together. Love me, Serris. But gently... A quiet, sensual growl escaped from his neck. Touch and love me gently... The words registered for a moment, flicked the switches in his mind that admonished his brutish actions against this maiden and made him pause. But the notion was lost the next second, drowned in the burning heat of her touch and the fire of his need.

He brought his skull above her own, placing his chin on the crown of her head for a breath before sliding down over her ear, nuzzling into the cave behind her jaw. His pink muscle slipped out to glide along the side of her neck, tracing the line of her jugular before turning up before the blade of her shoulder. Ivories flashed suddenly as he clamped onto the scruff of her neck, the white of his daggers lost in the snow of her pelt. His grip was firm, commanding, but not painful. A sign of dominance and possession and wanting. Serris swiveled his portals to look at Alleria’s face at this actions, not knowing what he hoped to see there but needing to see it nonetheless. He gave a slight tug before letting go, taking a step closer to her shoulder so that he could hang his head over her back, his breath caressing the top of her opposite ribs. He stayed like this for a few moments, holding her like this, trapping her almost, his soft licks and caresses gone as he took ownership of that body.

“I warned you. You have not caught me in a mood of gentleness.” He raised his cranium, opening his jowls to lightly rake his canines up her spine. “Try to escape or forfeit willingly. Either option is fun for me.” A devious chuckle bounced off her flank as he sneaked closer to her tail, running his own banner under her chin. Oh, this would be a good night.

[OOC: I'm so sorry it's so late and crappy! TT^TT]

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