Mating Season (With Raven and Kuro, for the lulz)
When Raven smelled more good than usual, Kuro notice something was off. Her flesh felt more hotter to the point she had to strip her jacket off, letting it fall to the floor. She seemed slick between her legs and her breathing was becoming heavy by the minute
Yeah, something was definitely off.
Red eyes locked onto Raven and before the male knew it, he was roughly pinned to the wall, trapped by the Beast’s body, nose to his neck where his scent was the strongest. A puff of hot air left passed her lips in a pant as Kuro dragged her hands down the male’s sides.
It didn’t. seem like it, but the guy was in shape despite the clothes he wore made him look lanky. A growl rose in the back of her throat as teeth latches onto Raven’s jawline, pressing her body up more against his. He smelled so damn good, she wanted to rub up against him till his scent was so over her.
A earthy tone like fresh scent after a good rain with the underlining of blood; metallic rust. Gods, it was driving her nuts!
Fingers began to slip under his shirt, feeling his flesh beneath her fingers as teeth clamp down his neck. Gods, she wanted to rut him, wanted him in her, wanted–
Kuro was ripping herself away, staggering back, a black clawed hand holding her face as she struggled for control. No, Raven was touchy about sex, still a virgin and she be damned if she force herself on him like this.
“Go..” her voice as hoarse, pointed canines peeking from beneath her upper lip. “Raven.. go.. I can’t.. I’m.. don’t wanna hurt you..”