He had drifted into a string of lovely, musical dreams and orgasmic dreams before a shout brought him back into reality with a jolt. For a brief second he felt slight panic, but as he swung up to sit on his haunches (dog like) he let out a dramatic groan. His grin is wide and gleeful, so the groan is obviously fake. “Lovely,” He rises to all four feet and gives himself a firm shake, dust and bits of leaves fanning away from him. With a slash of his tail he approaches without hesitation, reaching out with eager lips to touch her lips and then her cheek and then her shoulder. He checks her over with a careful nose, touching her immodestly here and there before coming to stand shoulder to shoulder with her. “Lovely, lovely, lovely to see you Sabé..” He lips brush hers gently, lovingly and it is genuine. He speaks softly to her instead of his typical growly tones, and his body is postured proudly, as a stallion does when one of his are around. There is something primal and satisfying about her presence, about his indulgences in general really; but what a lovely apparatus for feeding his addiction…eh? “I did indeed miss you. I always do when I am away.” He draws in a deep breath, looking out to the rustling leaves in the breeze. “It is always good to return.” He takes another sharp breath and tips his eyes down to her with a half grin, “And how have you been? Well, I hope.” c h e m d o g in absentia luci, tenebrae vincunt |
@[Sabé] i missssedddd you! <3
