Pretty Little Pink Rabbit - Easter 2015

Lucan Thorne

*As the evening brings its usual responsibilities, the breedmate's wind down their holiday celebration. While in his compound office he receives a text from his mate*
{I've had my fill of delicious treats, why don't you come and get yours}
*He's away from his desk and moving through the compound before he pockets his phone.
Entering their quarters he's greeted with a sultry "Happy Easter Mr. Thorne" and an eye full of tail*

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  Gabrielle M. Thorne *Looking over my shoulder, wiggling my nose* Would you like to see what I have in my basket?

  
  
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  Lucan Thorne *He lets a low growl reverberate through his chest as he moves toward his mate* Why Mrs. Thorne, I'd be much obliged to have you show me your basket of goodies. *Reaching her, he tugs her back against him, the cotton of his t-shirt brushing smoothly against the soft creamy skin of her exposed back* If you show me yours, I'll show you mine.

  
  
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  Gabrielle M. Thorne *Grabbing his thighs, her nails pressing firmly* Baby, I'll definitely show you mine *Letting out a low moan as he presses into my tail*

  
  
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  Lucan Thorne *Moving her beautiful body against him, she sways her hips slowly, her arm reaching up, fingers capture his hair. She guides his face to nuzzle against her neck, all the while her seductive dance continues against his now rock hard groin. She lets her less occupied hand climb higher on his thigh, coming into contact with the extremely hard contents of his pocket*

  
  
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  Gabrielle M. Thorne *Rolling slowly into him, a curious grin on her face as she feels the hard mass just beneath the denim of his jeans* Baby, Is that a rock in your pocket? Or are you just happy to see me? *Grabbing hold of him, her body blushes*

  
  
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  Lucan Thorne *Having her so close while clad in naught but her cotton tail has left him fundamentally bemused and befuddled. He growls as his attention is pulled from the heat of her hips and he's reminded of the physical contents of his pants. He reaches into his pocket with an annoyed groan and Palms their content. Lifting his mate with his free arm he carries her to their bed, he gently lays her down, spilling the contents of his hand beside her, he smiles as her eyes light up at the glittery easter surprise beside her* My love, such things pale in comparison when you are their competition.
  

  
  

  

  

  
  
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  Gabrielle M. Thorne The things you say baby *Moving onto her knees, a fuzy tail attached to a pink bunny poking into the air. Her elbows supporting her as she moves the gemstones in the light, bright colors reflecting onto her skin* Love, these are incredible...I know just where put them. *Freezing as he climbs up behind her, the feel of his long fingertips over her bare back has heat pulsing through her. Growling just before he dips them beneath the fuzzy little tail on her panties* I guess you want your basket now, huh?