I Came in Like a Wrecking Ball... [Open]

[Amet]

if there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes

Molotov's silent voice coos in Amet's head, swirling around his thoughts and disorienting him even further. There's something about it that's sensual, or maybe it's just the realization that any nosy eavesdroppers would only hear his side of the conversation. Either way, the young stallion's heart is pounding hard enough for the filly to hear and his mouth is just about as dry as a cotton ball. She grins before moving closer again, her muzzle moving slowly against the dragon scales at his jawline. The king of the Lake remains frozen, his amber eyes fluttering closed to allow Molotov her exploration.

"I'd love to see yours," he chuckles nervously, before pivoting on his golden appendages and flicking his eyes mischievously towards the girl. "Where to first, my flame?"

Amet

@[Molotov] this is grossly short -_- post her wherever you'd like them to go next & just tag me in it! (: