Starlight Picnic

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With a soft sound, Syx melted into her touch. That spot behind his ear was a weak spot that Anna was all too aware of and willing to exploit. Oh but he loved it. 

Grinding his hips back into her, Syx pressed himself against her form. They didn’t have time in the tight schedule for sex until they got to the destination. Maybe just a quick… ugh, but he didn’t want them to miss the sunset! This had to be perfect!

Turning in her arms, Syx kissed her deeply and bit her lip, giving it a tug, “Easy Tiger,” though it was as much for him as for her, “When we get to the top, we can howl at the moon together.”

Anna knew all the proper spots to drive her mate absolutely wild.. and he had that same power to make her melt with just a couple of simple actions. She happily let him turn in her arms, her arms coiling around him tightly as they kissed. There was a soft inhale as he bit her lower lip, making a soft noise of pleasure that seemed to be almost more animal like than anything else. 

His words had her laughing that husky, sexy sound of hers, pulling away with a happy smile. “And howl at the moon we can do,” She cooed, winking playfully as she pulled away. She let him gather up the things as she did, laughing softly. 

“Lead the way, love,” She murmured, watching his every move, him capturing her whole attention as always. 

With everything he needed gathered in a small pack, Syx turned towards the path and took Anna’s hand. His stomach was filled with butterflies, nervous as he was about what was to come. He knew it would be well received. Should be. But… he was still anxious. Swallowing he started talking, just to keep his head straight as he led her up a very familiar path through the woods. 

“I used to come here a lot when I was younger. To get away from the noise and the lights of Metrocity,” he looked up, catching bits of sky between the thick pine trees, “I could only come when the weather was nice, before the snow,” it was crisp outside, fall setting in and the few maples had the leaves in a bright array of colors, “We had so little back then. But this… it was special. Secret. I’m sure other people know it’s here, but to me, it felt like mine and Minion’s private hideaway,” he turned and led her off the small dirt trail to one that was no more than a deer trail.

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