Risk X Rana

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Rana entered the Glitter Hideaway with a prance to her step never had she been happy about this interesting thing that was fixing to happen out of love. The sun was high but she was headed for the secluded cavern area where she and Risk could have some alone time. Her harks were perked and her tail uplifted as she released her sweet smelling aroma showing entirely she was ripe and ready just for Risk and she be damn she would hold her own against any rogue male till her knight and shining armor came. However she saw noone it was all her and she smelt Risk not to far away they were playing a game of hide and seek and well he was the seeker and she was the prize if he found her. A smile curved her lips as she entered the dark caverns noting the variety of glowing objects they made her look closer and she smiled she didn tknow what it was. So she turned and waited patiently for her love.

[Halo]

This game of hide and seek that Rana had suggestied is both thrilling and a thorn in the side for Risk; it both inspires pleasurable suspense and dog gone irritating impatience. But he would agree to anything in order to have Rana, his greatest and truest love. The brutish hormones coursing through his veins in response to her flirty proposition and the tantalizing scent of her fertility, a perfume strong enough to drive any stag crazy, work hard to warp the sincere feelings of his heart into something beastly. It's a stallion thing, a sort of curse to a romantic junky such as himself who is trying desperately to woo his darling with something more genuine than a mere physical relationship.

His thoughts are interupted however as he catches two familiar scents mingling together upon the air, tickling his nose and warming his insides as it entices him forward and into the mouth of the cave. Each step he makes causes the inhalation of breath to bring a stronger and stronger clue to his nares until his eyes spot Rana through the amorous glow of the lit stones embedded in the walls of the room she stands in. The pale lights form the appearance of a halo around her delectable bodice, giving her to look of a goddess standing before him and pointing with steady realization that he is so unworthy to be here.

"Rana," he whispers, his voice echoing off the walls around them so much that he fears even the racing of his heart might be amplified in this place. Risk steps forward slowly, tuning in to her in ever form of language to maximize his understanding of her, to be sure that this is what she wants. The stag, though his desires are running rampant through his body, does not want to rush his beautiful gem into anything she is not ready for. He touches her, nuzzling her wherever it is decent and sighing as he pulls back to lick her maw lovingly.
~Risk

[$*CrazyHick*$]

Her hark perk at the sound of her beloved how he stirred her so deeply. When he approached her heart felt like it was in her throat making whatever she was going to say not come out completely. Instead she pulled off a wondeful vibrant smile that said everything about her. As his pink tongue snaked out and licked her maw she shuddered and she lipps lightly on his maw. A small nicker making its way out of her throat. He was like the prince in those fairytales her owner used to read to his little girls who she just adored. She paused again as he spoke her name the words going over her skin like a invisible hand strokign things that made her body tighten in a more pleasureable way. "Risk Im ready" she said with a smile nipping him slightly on the shoulder releasing more of her precious perfume. She turned slightly to the side letting him get comfortable before she gave him her rump tilting her tail sligtly to the side to encourage him even more.

[Halo]

He touches her and kisses her and strokes her in many places, trying to please her the best way he can before mounting. The stag wants to take his doe and leave her completely satisfied, to show her in the most intimate way how he feels for her and to finally make her more than just his love, to turn them into lovers. He runs his maw up along the line of her spine, searching for an eager shiver as his tongue dances along her pelt lovingly. And when he rears to lay upon her beautiful back he does so in the most gentle way possible, the wicked desire to bruise his precious lady far from his mind.

"I love you," he whispers into her lovely point, blowing a soft gust of breath into the hark before making love to his vixen. When he's done he slips carefully off her, licking her shoulder and up her neck as he comes up along her side with affectionate kisses. He has never felt so happy, so complete, in all his life. No mare had ever been a part of him. The stag gazes at her visage, tilting his head curiously until a sheepish grin crosses his maw.
~Risk

(OOC: Hope this was okay.)

[$*CrazyHick*$]

She shuddered when he touched her it was so full of wanting and anticipation. In her mind they were already secret devoted lovers and all she needed to know was that he loved her in more than serveral ways. When he mounted her she braced her legs for him locking her knees where he gave her pleasure and she enjoyed it throughly. When he had dismounted after he spent himself in her she smiled she felt full and so happy. She nudged him softly speaking in barely audible as her words were meant only for him " love you to Risk" she said. Her harks perked at his sheepish grin and she snickered "what" she asked to the look on his face which made her smile.

[Halo]

"Nothing," he says with a chuckle as he nuzzles her cheek lovingly, "Just love you sooo much!" So completed, so whole, fit to burst with all the love that is brimming inside his heart so that he thinks he might have to scream to the world about his feelings and the perfection of his lover. At the top of his lungs he might have to express all these things at the top of the highest place in all of Penori, in all the world! He would climb mountains and cross rivers, even brave a thousand mountain lions if it meant staying by her side...forever.

"You know," he begins and falters with a tilted head. He's not sure if she thought about this yet, but the notion had just popped into his head at just this moment now. "This might mean we have a family on the way," he muses, rolling his eyes towards the ceiling of the cavern they had made their marriage bed. "I mean...it being your...and all. I didn't know if you thought about it or not." Well, now is a bad time to be mentioning it, Risk! That should have been thought of way before he ever agreed to this; but that's the hormones making the decisions again.
~Risk