A/N:Decided not to break up the flow, so we have a long(er) single chapter. Enjoy~
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***[POV: Confused Consent Kyrie]***
Ah. This is actually happening?
Dream could explain the feeling of her skin on my transformed tongue. The scent of wilderness and mint and milk.
"Don't get brazen, just-"
But it's the first time I've ever licked someone, in this form. I can't compare to anything real.
I'll do it again when I'm sure we did wake up.
Even if it's only a dream, even if everything she said to get me to mark her sounds like an excuse. Even if it hurts just a little to hear her claim she won't return it.
I bite.
Following instinct. My wolf driving me on, with it searching for the other side where-
Where she has no other wolf in her.
I can feel it when it does. When it starts to grow a link anyway.
To Citra. To MY Princess.
I growl deep and hold her tighter.
