Creek Bed
Another short little something that crossed my mind today.
Enjoy!
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I was tugging on his paw, giggling as I drug him down the dirt road which led to home. The creek was running over the bridge, and the day was hot. "Come one! You'll love it!" He sighed and complained about the heat again. "Well, thats why I'm taking you swimming, dummy." A little further down the road, and down into the bushes is where my sweet spot lay. Stripping down to nothing, I lunged for the water, diving in. The water was cool against my smooth skin. My tail and fins skimmed across the surface as I enjoyed the small schools of fish swimming below me, momentarilly forgetting about my mate. Poking my head above the water, I saw him swimming my way, enjoying the water just as much as I was. Dipping back underneath, I swam circles around him, knowing he couldn't see me. The water was dirty and stirred up from the rain the night before. "Andy!" I giggled, standing up out of the water in front of him. He'd jumped at my grabbing him suddenly by the waist. His frown didn't last long though, after I splashed him in the face and pushed away through the water. Our laughs and giggles filled the air as he chased me through the water. After a while of endless flirting and teasing, we drug ourselves out of the water to rest on the bank of sand. "So, my little spot isn't so bad, is it?" He chuckled, planting a kiss to the top of my head. "No, your little spot is just about perfect." Happy that he had fun, I climbed up on his belly leaning down to kiss him carefully. Becoming more and more carried away, I felt a shiver wander down my back. His paws explored down my sides and further down my thighs, making their way up my back. Breaking the kiss, I smiled as his lips found my neck, his teeth grazing slightly over my damp skin. "Oh, Darian." Another chill flitted down my spine making me shake gently. His cheeks flexed against my neck with a smile as he pulled me closer. I could feel him poking me gently in the tummy. I sat back in his lap, looking into his eyes. There was a need there inside them. I gave him an evil smile and stood up, throwing my clothes over my wet body. "Let's get goin'. I gotta feed my Darian soon." The same look in his eyes told me he wasn't necessarily hungry for food. A dissappointed groan escaped him as he stood and got dressed. Tugging on his paw again, I giggled as we headed back home.