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[dismemberthename]

[Whatever circumstances put you into this situation must have really sucked, because right now? You're basically in the middle of nowhere, with heavy snowfall verging on a blizzard, with no reliable way out of this mess. There's no sign of shelter anywhere, and you're in the mountains for fuck's sake. Maybe you can find some trees to hang out under...?

...Are those wolves howling? Seriously, why are even wolves out in this weather?]

((or you know whatever you wanna play follow your dreams))

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[queentessential]

[ what a cute girl ...

she's nodding, understanding, stepping in behind Sudoh. ]

Y-yes, I understand ... I'll be careful!

[dismemberthename]

Right. I've got you if anything goes wrong. I won't leave you.

[it's a pretty quick journey all things considered. The blizzard is really only starting to get very dangerous when they make it to the cave, which means there's not TOO much time for Sudoh to fluster about cute girls.

The wolves ran ahead and are already flopped in nice furry lumps in the cave, well sheltered.]

Here we go.

[queentessential]

[ she's huddling in close to Sudoh when they arrive, reaching for his hand, eyeing the wolves nervously. ]

-- C-can you .. keep close?

[dismemberthename]

[uwoh. takes her hand easily in his own. it's rough and calloused, and like this his arms are exposed enough that the scars are very visible even in the soft gloom of the cave and the storm.] 'Course. Don't worry. You'll be safe with me. [leading her to pick their way through the several furry lump obstacles on the ground, more to the back of the cave, where there are a few more clustered, and sits among them.]

[queentessential]

[ kya~an. she's staying close to him even as they move to where there's less wolves, huddling in close, her breath quick and a bit nervous despite the "safety". ]

Will they just ... sleep, like that?

[ when they sit she's practically leaning against him, shivering delicately. ]

[dismemberthename]

[Honestly he supports the closeness fully even as they sit, putting his back to a drowsy wolf and splaying his legs wide, so she can sit between his knees and lean against him without fear of having to also lean against one of his furry companions. soooo casually tactile but also not skeevy?] Mmhm. The most they'll do is sniff you, promise.

[queentessential]

I'm glad ...

[ there's relief in her voice as she leans into him, casually, one hand dropping to his knee as if for just a place to rest. she shivers again and settles closer against his body heat, almost curling up a bit. ]

[dismemberthename]

[he has the wolf at his back and she seems really cold so he... sheds his monstrous wolf pelt, draping it over both of them but mostly her.] Y'warming up okay? [he's not immune to seduction by any means but he's keeping any contact he initiates innocent and letting his worry for her eclipse any... noticing signs.]

[queentessential]

[ she nods, taking the wolf pet gratefully, shifting so she's most of the way under it. she can get a sense he's worried about her so the shivering starts to fade a bit, her short dress climbing up her thighs as she tugs her legs up. ]

Yes, this is ... This is fine.

[ her head tips back against his collarbone, her cheek nearly pressed up against his bindings. ]

[dismemberthename]

I'm glad. [blushing a little at the closeness, but gruffly patting her back, and hell his hands are cold against her warming skin. Doooon't look at her legs... ///// His heart beats quicker.]

[queentessential]

-- Oooh.

[ that is cold and she lets out a little shiver but it's more at the contrast than the cold itself, and she snuggles up close to him. it's definitely an unladylike sitting position she's in, the short cocktail dress not up to the task of staying on her legs as she draws them up. ]

You're cold too ...

[dismemberthename]

[DOKI DOKI DOKI

closes his eyes, folding his arms around her as if to help share warmth.]

I'll warm up quick.

[queentessential]

I can help.

[ one hand snakes up from under the blanket, cupping his chin -- and she's tipping her head up to try to kiss him, softly for a start. ]

[dismemberthename]

[look so he's not like the best at signals? like he genuinely didn't think she was flirting. but obviously, you know, she's definitely beyond flirting at this point. ...he's okay with that. kisses her.]

[queentessential]

[ you're so smart sudoh

she's cupping his face with a hand as she deepens that kiss already, tipping her face up for it. shhheee's also loading her saliva with all sorts of lovely pheromones that'll essentially function as an aphrodisiac, the more they kiss. ]

[dismemberthename]

[he's not DUMB he just isn't good at people at all... this is going fast, way faster than it should be probably and he knows that but it will warm them up, and for all he has the wolves for company he's been starved for human touch. there's nothing wrong with this, except how fast he's getting worked up, even with that loneliness, but... it's hard to think about that, with how fast he's getting worked up. convenient, isn't it?]

[queentessential]

[ yes, very. it'll also probably make him less questioning when monstering happens and that's key -- she doesn't want to have to deal with the wolves at all.

she keeps the kiss up, parting her mouth, making it even messier as she turns to fully sit in his lap rather than just lean back against him. her dress is riding up far enough now that it's around her hips, leaving her underwear pressed against his leg. ]

[dismemberthename]

Mmh... [the wolf he's leaning against has decided its had enough of this and gets up with a funny little noise, leaving him to unbalance and tip back onto the cave floor with her atop him. which, I mean, fair on the wolf's part. In spite of the pheremones getting to him, and her warmth (and her warmth) pressing against him, he very politely tugs her skirt back down. makeouts are well and good and he has no qualms with going further he just doesn't want to... something. It's not like he doesn't know she's doing all this on purpose, or anything. He isn't stupid. But still tugging her skirt down is respectful.]

[queentessential]

[ she looks back when she feels the tug and she almost laughs -- really, she thought she'd made her intentions clear at this point and he's concerned with her dress ... ?

that doesn't slow her roll though and she's straddling his leg, leaning over him, the pelt discarded at this point. she's keeping up the kiss, her hands dropping to those bindings of his and fingertips curling down to start to tug at them. ]

[dismemberthename]

[They don't unravel super easily- he's a fighter, after all, so there's a trick to them or he'd be half-naked pretty much constantly. ...More half-naked. Despite his efforts of preserving her modesty, though, he has no such interest in his own, and helpfully reaches to take her hands, show her the trick to loosening those bindings, baring the skin beneath. He's still kissing back warmly, and the skin bared is just as scarred as his arms, in the same way. Like deep cuts were taken to him, with a blade, a sharply raised line of scar tissue here and there.]

[queentessential]

Oh ...

[ she gasps a tiny bit, as if shocked and awed!! by his scarred form, her hands dropping so her fingertip can press against one of the scars. ]

You were hurt?

[ she sounds concerned, but really she thinks it's hot as fuck. this woman's like beef jerky. ]

[dismemberthename]

Oh, hah... That's from a good while back. These guys picked me up back then, so I got out okay.

[clearly means the wolves.]

[queentessential]

That's nice of them.

[ as nice as wolves can be. her hands are brushing up over his chest before settling there, the pad of her thumb rolling over a nipple. ]

[dismemberthename]

Mmh- mm.

[Arches his back to encourage that, and he's pretty stacked so his breast is a nice handful to boot.

Tugging her down atop him a bit more flush, though, breaking the kiss solidly enough to nose at her shoulder affectionately, kissing it.]

[queentessential]

[ how cute ...

she squeezes at the handfuls of him, groping a bit shamelessly, and letting out a soft, encouraging sigh.

what might feel a bit odd is that when she presses her fingertips against his tits again there's ... a suction? as if there's soft cups sucking against his skin. whatever her the bottoms of her fingers look like are hidden because of how they're pressed against his skin, however. ]