Call Me A Sinner, Volty

for PBlittledemon's new Toon Atticus Voltaire once he's accepted! All other tags are reference only!
for Conception application reference, this thread takes place December 14th, 2021

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The Warmaiden travelled as was expected of her, per @Exalted telling her of her duty as the scout of Sanatorium. 
Nyra had been away on duty for about a week or two now, and smelled of her heat that was now in full swing.
The self control she had to express to not seek any and all possible suitors outside the requirements put upon her, was almost impossible to keep. 

That's when she's stopped, looking in the direction of a white wolven figure in the distance as she trekked from desert into the grassy Plains. Hope swelled in her chest and desire thrummed in her veins, to her loins. 

​​​​​An excited breath hitched in her throat.
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Voltaire was unaware of his surroundings when he awoke from a dreamless slumber, he had only one goal, and that was to find the source of the irresistible scent wafting towards him on the warm breeze. He stumbled blearily to his feet at first, like a calf just learning to walk, but in due time he was slicing through the tall grass as easily as a hot knife through butter. He bounded through an endless sea of white-washed leaves, the very tips of which were coated with a glittering frost. The moonlight made it look as though he were running through a billion blinking stars, all towards the sun of his small universe.

If he had been less dogged in his pursuit, he would have knelt down and sorted himself quickly - he was the type for sordid affairs, but she was a stranger! but she’s close, he thought to himself, so close he could almost taste her. As he continued his dash, his breathlessness and the ache in his legs only intensified the roaring beast of his desire, and he pushed himself to run faster faster, faster!

He was upon her after only a few miles, and he couldn’t believe his luck: less than an hour after arriving in this strange land so far from his home, he was presented with such a fine opportunity. He slowed to a walk to catch his breath, but didn’t let her leave his sight, and he flitted in the edge of her vision for a while, watching her. She was pretty, really, and feral and menacing, but he knew what she wanted and so he had some power over her.

He grew closer to her while they continued their aimless path, but he didn’t betray his desperation, no. Instead, he pushed himself against her side, his hot breath on her ear.
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They watch each other. 
​​​​​He plays in the outsides of her vision a while, and she turns every which way to catch his image truly, even as he flits away like a taunting light. 

Suddenly he's rubbing against her side, breath in her ear. 
Nyra purrs in an arouses rumble, slithering her well-known toned body against his and rubbing her head under his jaws, aiming to continue to slither around him and tease him with her scent. She knew well that he smelled her, smelled the almost unbearable need to take him into her. 

​​​​​​After some tense, breath-bating minutes she would level her intense embers to his own gaze, heavy with lust and want as the Warmaiden continued to slip around his form, offering a teasing nip to his cheek fur with a black widow's tittering, soft laugh. 
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Bold, this woman was, but he liked it.
She twisted and turned every which way, weaving an inescapable net of her scent. It clung to his own fur, and he couldn’t help but lean into her, closing his eyes to better appreciate her through his other senses.

Her heart beat as fast as his own, both of them caught with bated breath in anticipation.

When she nipped his cheek, he playfully snapped his jaws shut beside her ear, and he matched the sound of her laughter with his own velvet tones, bounding ahead of her a few paces before turning to face her. He bowed teasingly, waving his tail high above his rump, and the moonlight played off his back to make it seem as though he was glowing. Without wasting another moment, he leapt upon her and pinned her in the grass…
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Fading to black with this lil closing post!

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His laughter joined with her own as they did their lustful dance. 
Nyra purred as he nipped behind her ear, making her shudder softly. 

No moment went to waste, and before she knew it, they were enveloped together in the tall grasses...
 

Fade

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