a moment alone [c]

[Brave]

» As the female slipped out the car, she made sure to throw a glance in Ryland's direction. After all, she wanted to finish their discussion with him. After being cut off by the arrival of so many other canines, Marvela had actually grown quite annoyed with the bunch. Even little Kyr was getting on the female's nerves after inturrupting her conversation with Ryland. She'd never had someone be so clingy. Was this what the pup's mother had gone through? Never having a moment alone? Honestly, though the female had tryed to be patient with the pup, she couldn't quite understand how her mother did it. Or how she would do it when she had her pups.

» The female shook herself after leaving the cart, quickly taking off in whatever direction shed been facing. Even the rain couldn't compare to the annoyance of every canine other than Ryland as it stung her face. The mutt's breathing was ragged off she ran. Honestly, she didn't care anymore. The mud could cling to her furry paws all it wanted. She wasn't going to give up the race to get away from the claustrophobia she felt to this whole situation.

» At first she'd been welcome to the presence of the other canines, but the more she thought of her conversation with Ryland the more she wanted to continue it away from the crowd. It was the most intamacy she'd had in a long time and she really wanted to feel her body's panic at being unable to move toward the mastiff in peace. Was that such a hard thing for other canines to understand? Girls needed moments to themselves, too!

» As soon as the little white school building came into view, Marvela wished she hadn't left. What if Ryland hadn't seen her glance? What if he hadn't seen the pled for him to follow her? She worried only for a moment; deciding it would be best if she didn't go back. Whether he came or not: at least the dog would get a little one on one time. Maybe not with the one she really wanted it with, but instead with that little voice in her head. Constantly reminding her to do the right thing in the point of view of a lady. No, she wouldn't turn back. If he'd caught the glance and followed: good. If he hadn't: well that was too bad.

» As the wind sliced through the air angrily waving the dog's ears behind her head, the noise of the school bell shot through the female's chest cavity. It vibrated deep within her core and egged her on: pushing her body forward against the wind with every long, graceful stride the female took. This was her body and she would have a moment to herself. She would had that little hope down in her chest that wished for the male she'd been strangely desiring to read her plea and follow her.

» The female leapt into the air, conquering the porch steps and finally reaching safety from the bitter weather. After a slight glance over her shoulder, the female continued into the school building and settled herself down to dry: her head poking out the front door on the look out for her desired companion in an attempt to not be so hard on herself as she scolded herself for recent behaviors.

[ For Ryland ]

[mayday<3]

Eyes darted from her to him, and he smiled. He watched as she ran out from the cart, and Ryland stood up. Eyeing the other dogs, he shook his head. They were annoying, and he honestly had no use in even talking to him. Shaking his large head, the canine followed the female. Leaving behind the shelter of the crowded train cart. He didn't care, Marvela was more intertesting than the weird fluffy dog and the pup that seemed dependant on others. He watched, walking as Lady ran. He knew where she was going, and took his time following her. Ryland wasn't going to be that overly obessive dog that couldn't be away from a girl, besides, he liked putting the pressure onto her, letting her think that he wouldn't show up. He was cruel in a way, but it was his player sensations that came over him. Though he was a player, something told him to treat this girl well, and

Ryland was nearly taking that to heart. He knew that she was different, and this is what interested the corso male. Soon enough, the large beast came upon the school house. He was only about two minutes off from the girl, but he knew that two minutes to her felt like a life time. Coming to the door, which was ajar, the dog placed his body between it, opening it enough for the beast to get through. As he entered, he saw lady waiting for him. A small smile covered his face, as he looked down at her. Too many people for you? He asked, coming inches away from the golden female. His eyes glinted with a sense of flirtation, but also something deeper. Once again, his heart was racing over the girl. Shaking his large head, the male sat down. He was confused why she made him feel this way, but he could feel that something was going to come from the two of them.

[Brave]

» She knew he would come! That little pinch in her stomach had been wrong after all. She felt her tail flinch, as if she were going to wag her tail but had decided it would be better to not do that. The dog's smile still warmed her rust-colored face, though. "Too many people for you?" his words played with her heart and, though she tried to ignore it, she could feel the tension built up within her chest cavity. She wanted to touch him. She wanted to feel the way his muscular body molded into her body and, as she thought about it, she wanted to know whether she would find the sensation to be pleasurable.

» Marvela stood up, a new dog taking control of her limbs. Everything she had learned before about how to handle a male had been thrown out the window and she felt like she couldn't ignore it anymore. Her tail waved in sync with her hips as she crept toward the large male. Confidence flooded her pores as she neared the male and, though she knew this was absolute insanity, she let the moment take her. She was a victim to this male for sure, but she wasn't sure she cared in this one moment.

» The female drew close before sitting in front of him, her eyes focused on her own paws before they broke the concentration and traced the male's features all the way up to his face. His handsome, block-headed features drew in the female. She stretched her neck, licking his cheek playfully and she knew the words she was about to say, but in this moment she didn't care.

» They slipped casually through her pink lips, nerves capturing her stomach with full force. But the excitement was still in there, in her chest cavity, and it willed her on strongly, "Take me." The female gnawed on her tongue nervously, though it wasn't hard enough to break the skin. The sheer electrical lust in between the two was enough to overwhelm the female and send her into a state of chaos. This feeling was much different from the male she had met in the woods, so it must not have been a bad one. Her body ached for him and she knew she would give in. So, pushing the male to move further, she let her head fall to his chest as she pressed it against his curves. The curves that tempted her and sent her into hyper drive. She wanted him. And, in this moment, she wasn't going to take no for an answer.

[ I know I'm an awful person, but I couldn't take it. XD And I wanted Marvela to have a moment of insanity that she would feel shame for in the morning. You can choose to have him give in or not, but she will definitely push him.]

[mayday<3]

He looked at her with wide, soft, loving eyes, green orbs shined the true feelings of how he felt towards the orange girl. Never before had he ever felt something so strong, so pure, so innocent towards a female before. His heart raced and embarrassment took over the cane coro male, she was so innocent, soft, pure, she was how a real women should be like. Sure, Ghiya was cool with her feisty attitude but it got annoying, always fighting with her over nothing, or having to feel like he was always offending her. He knew that he wouldn’t have a problem with getting along with Marvela, since they were so different. Opposites attracted, right? Breathing in heavily, her pine cone scent lingered in his nose, as a large smile covered his maw. You’re so beautiful. He said, as she walked closer to him. Her orange colored fur, so soft, so smooth, felt so right when she was curled up against him. Resting his head on top of his, Ryland let out a small sigh. I’ve been next to many, many, pretty girls, but you’re the only one I’ve seen with such beauty. He felt the anxiety ran through her, which lead to his heart beating also racing. What’s wrong, love? He asked, licking her ear, talking ever so sweetly to her. It was true, Ryland’s been around, nearly with too many people, it was quite sickening, but he would never express to Lady how many he’s been with. Her sweet voice rang out to Ryland’s voice, as his large grin slightly fell. He looked at her questionably, confused on this sudden decision be taken by him. You sure? He asked her, looking at her beautiful features. He wasn’t turning her down, he just needed to know that it’s what she wanted. Clenching his jaw, Ryland looked away quickly. He necessarily didn’t want to take her virginity, he wasn’t good for her, he didn’t deserve someone so innocent, so pure, but he was a male, and he wasn’t going to turn down someone as beautiful as she was. Smiling, he turned back towards, and slowly nodded. Anything for you, my love. His heart beat raced, and though he’s done this same process a thousands of times, when it came to her, he was nervous, scared, afraid of hurting her. He knew that she was innocent, a virgin at that, but, he knew it wasn’t going to stop her from wanting the blue brindle beast. Lady, this is going to hurt, but it’ll get better, I promise. Ryland spoke softly, sweetly, he knew that Lady was in a crazy, female, hormonal state of affair, but turning her down was something he wasn’t going to do. Getting up, the large beast came over towards the retriever. He looked at her with such wide, loving eyes. Never before did he care about what the girl felt, well, he did, but not in this way. He was going to make love to her, sweet, slow, love, and they where going to share this moment that no one could take away from them.

[Brave]

"You're so beautiful."

Marvela let the word cling to the air, unable to think straight. What did it matter. Were these things usually all about looks? Maybe he was just commenting. She shrugged it off, figuring this probably wasn't the best time or place to have an internal debate with herself. Besides, if she really were beautiful, her beauty would pale to the beast who stood in front of her. His menacing beauty drove the female absolutely insane with lust. The curves of his body: sleek, masculine, and drawing her to him like a moth to a light. "I’ve been next to many, many, pretty girls, but you’re the only one I’ve seen with such beauty." The male spoke again, ruining her fixed gaze on the complicated brindle of his coat. She phased, anxiety running through her body for just a split second. He had done this before. With many, many girls. Was that supposed to be a compliment or completely demeaning?

"What’s wrong, love?" Ry spoke again, but the red dog found herself completely lost for words. She sighed softly, shaking her head before burying herself deeper into the male's chest. It was too late to turn back. And she wasn't going to be that girl who is cowardice in the face of love. So, she came up with a rational excuse, "Where will this leave us." She had purposely spoke it as a statement, hoping this would keep the male from replying. Honestly, she didn't want to know if her counterpart saw this as more than just a silly evening with a girl.

The female's worry was demolished when Ryland's to the touched her ear. Fire tore through her nerves and the heat spread throughout her body. She took a deep breath, afraid she would forget to breathe if she didn't try to keep her mind from scattering. Everything this male did was the right thing. Even his most natural of moves where enough to drive the female wild and unable to think. This was not like her.

"You sure?" The female nodded even though she knew the decision for Ryland had been decided the moment she'd spoken those two words that were so difficult for her to get out. "I won't be if you wait much longer." she mumbled, though the words her hardly audible if they could even be considered audible. She drew in another breath, her body felt as if she were standing in a pit of fire.

"Anything for you, my love." His words warmed her body that much more, though she wasn't sure whether those were really intended for her ears. "Lady, this is going to hurt, but it’ll get better, I promise." The words were irrelevant as the female was consumed by Ryland and the fire that burned her world to ashes.[/fint]