Ya know I was just thinking to myself…

As I laid in my bed and looked up at the ceiling.
Candle and incense burning….
… that I would love for someone to come and just kiss me on my neck.

Sometimes, a Fox doesn’t need all that extra smut and shit.
You know, those “pipe” dreams.
Just the feeling of a Wolf coming up from behind you
and breathing on ya neck is more than enough.

Is it wrong for a Fox to just want no hold barred affection?

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