Xen’s scales jolt upwards as his tongue ceased its flicking. What did Aka just say? Xen loosens his tight embrace and pauses for a moment to look at his mate. He could see the sincerity in her scarlet eyes and if he could smile in his dhani form, he would have done so. Instead Xen expresses his affection by gently pressing his snout against Aka’s snout. He hisses softly during this kiss and stares into his mates eye’s. Xen was ecstatic, his form consumed by this mystical essence called love. A tear would have escaped his reptilian eye, if it were not for his stubbornness—he wanted to remain strong.
“I love you also, Soshakuakamamushi”
Xen then continues his sensual dance of coils and scales—adding tenderness and endearment to his form. He could feel his mate moving beneath him, wanting to switch and become the dominant one. Yet as she vocalized their passion in this quiet cavern, Xen found that he could not let go of his current position of power. He was enjoying the facial expressions Aka made and the sounds she created during their courtship—she had perverted him, so it was only natural that she took responsibility. Xen hisses loudly instead of moaning in common and snake-tongue, as he returns to and retreats from his mate.
The coiling, slithering and rubbing of their underbellies felt nice—the pleasure threatening to consume him. Xen could feel the end of their courtship ritual coming to an end and the curtains of fate would close, darkening and freezing yet another wondrous memory within his mind. He tightens his loving embrace: as though he feared his mate would disappear or be taken from his coils. Xen moves closer to Aka, bringing his face close to her neck. He then releases air from his nostrils and flicks his tongue onto his mate to memorize her scent. This wasn’t anything sexual in nature but he knew his mate would enjoy what he was doing.
Xen then winces at the boiling sensation he felt within him—he was reaching his limit. The muscles throughout his body quiver as the sensation boils over within him and explodes.
“I love you also, Soshakuakamamushi”
Xen then continues his sensual dance of coils and scales—adding tenderness and endearment to his form. He could feel his mate moving beneath him, wanting to switch and become the dominant one. Yet as she vocalized their passion in this quiet cavern, Xen found that he could not let go of his current position of power. He was enjoying the facial expressions Aka made and the sounds she created during their courtship—she had perverted him, so it was only natural that she took responsibility. Xen hisses loudly instead of moaning in common and snake-tongue, as he returns to and retreats from his mate.
The coiling, slithering and rubbing of their underbellies felt nice—the pleasure threatening to consume him. Xen could feel the end of their courtship ritual coming to an end and the curtains of fate would close, darkening and freezing yet another wondrous memory within his mind. He tightens his loving embrace: as though he feared his mate would disappear or be taken from his coils. Xen moves closer to Aka, bringing his face close to her neck. He then releases air from his nostrils and flicks his tongue onto his mate to memorize her scent. This wasn’t anything sexual in nature but he knew his mate would enjoy what he was doing.
Xen then winces at the boiling sensation he felt within him—he was reaching his limit. The muscles throughout his body quiver as the sensation boils over within him and explodes.