Beautiful Temptation

@Jessie
I just had to put this up xD Hotsie <3

 It was late, and he was annoyed. This time of year was always an annoyance for him. Women were in heat and their scents became strongly alluring. His instinct to claim was strong, but there was only one woman he would ever want to truly claim. Jessie and him made sure to usually stray away from eachother at this time. She was in heat and a strong temptation. Their anger at eachother at times were strong, but their love and passion was even stronger. It wouldn't take much to fall for eachother's constant pushing, so it was easier to just be away from eachother.

There was always room for change, though. He was at the borders, since he was used to his sleepless nights. His restlessness was now even more pronounced due to breeding season. He had left the communal den, Jessie's scent too alluring. He found his paws moving back to the communal den, where his packmates slept. The burnt man was a jealous and possessive creature, only finding solace in solitude from his pack mates or the company of his mate. Well, most of the time. His tail swished in irritation, hating this feeling but reveling in it all the same. The Tainn reached the entrance, torn. He knew what he had came here for, but indecisive in how to act next. The burly, dark man clenched his paws, fighting his insincts. This would be too much a temptation. There was a reason they stayed away from each other during this time. Annoyed, craving for the feel of his mate, the fire in him burned brightly as he chuffed softly for his silver vixen. She would be the only balm to soothe his burns. She always was.

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She was burning just as she was every time during the spring. But this time around it was the most unbearable feeling she had in her life. Sleep never came to her and she shifted uneasily as she the rest of her pack mates slept soundly beside her. It was a feeling she had grown unknowingly accustomed to and whenever she thought about it, she knew how awkward it was for her. Jessie was never one for social communication, but she had been doing her best to stay around the others so that she could stay away from him. That being said, it was quite impossible to do when the man literally came seeking you out. She was almost tempted to shove @Drestig awake to have him make sure that nothing definitely happened and to whisk her away if the situation became too dangerous. But then she remembered that she had told him what needed to be said and she no longer had any claim over him or his education. Perhaps it was selfish of her to throw him out on his own, but she had made it clear that she hadn't wanted him to have any distractions and he had clearly gone against it. It would take her former pupil quite awhile until she was willing to help him once more and trust him.

With an irritated growl, the burning lady, shoved Hotei out of the den, her emerald eyes sparkling like embers in the moonlight, her lips in a thin line as she stared at Hotei, fuming. "What the fuck do you think you're doing here? You can't be here right now!" Her words were harsh and demanding, something she probably shouldn't have done considering her love's tendencies.  Never the less, she hissed darkly at him, her eyes flashing back towards the den as she took in the form of Triell, a reminder of her place and where she needed to be. And a reminder of Hotei's place and what she knew she would never want. Sure, she knew why he was here, but she didn't know why he was with her when it was in the pack's best interest for them to go separate ways.

There is a rabbit\'s nest nearby. +1 Health

She angrily pushed him out of the den, mostly out of sight from their pack mates. Her emerald eyes were burning, displaying her high level of fury. Jessie's next words weren't much of a shock. She always did have a dirty little mouth when it came to him. And maybe it was some sick sense of pleasure that urged him to do what he did next. His yellow orbs burned brightly in the dark, but they were a different fire than in her emerald gaze. He didn't even so much as growl to her words, for he was too consumed with her scent. Breeding season always made him go a little crazy. It probably wasn't the best idea to be so near her, but the dark man just couldn't help himself. She was the most exquisite kind of torture to the burnt male. He leaned in close, pressing his muzzle against her dainty neck and taking in his full. "Why not?," he questioned softly against her ear, wanting to goad her fury. She was the perfect picture of passion when angry.

He knew only anger would follow his words. She didn't want him to he here. He was. Hotei knew he held a hold over her - her heart belonged to him, after all. But the same could be said for him. If he went through with his actions, disastrous consequences could follow. Though, who said he would go through with it? A little temptation never hurt anyone. The question was, how far was too far?

The woman stared starry-eyed at him as he approached. The hope of a retreat was quickly ended as he approached her, winding their necks together and ruining her chances of escape. His whispered words caused something sharp to tug at the pit of her stomach, a wicked reminder of what season it was. Her tail tucked under her belly in an effort to contain the pleasure she was feeling due to being so close to him. A sharp gasp escaped her mouth at the prospect of him staying her with her, for a long period of time. Gritting her teeth together, she growled out threateningly in his ear, "Because I would just be all to happy to get Drestig and Triell out here to jump on your ass for the reason as to you being here." Perhaps she had gone to far with mentioning her pupil, but she needed it to anger him, because if both were met with anger then Jessie would have no problem fighting it out. Of course, that would no doubt awaken their pack mates, and Jessie had no intentions of doing that.

So forcefully, she little spitfire shoved her way away from her lover, not daring to turn her back on him as she sauntered away. Circling him, she glowed menacingly, her tail still tucked protectively under her belly as she spoke again, her emerald eyes alight in anger, "I'm not in the mood for games tonight. I was enjoying a peaceful slumber before you awoke me." She paused then, he next words, almost a command, "Now leave. As your superior I'm ordering you to leave me alone and go find somewhere else to rest." Her eyes narrowed, daring him to question her order and defy her. She wouldn't put it past him, but she wasn't in the mood and she wanted him to acknowledge that.

Warning: just a tad bit of language

His words had both the desired affects. Her tempting perfume seemed to grow just a little stronger and he smirked to himself as she fought it. He had heard her. He could smell her. She was just as fired up as he was. It was annoying that she was fighting it and what was even more annoying was Jessie's naming both Triell and Drestig. As she escaped his hold and circled him with anger bright in her eyes, his own yellow gaze held warning. He didn't want to hear Drestig's name come from her maw. The dark man was his friend...but his and Jessie's little "friendship" pissed him off more than he could say. He was jealous at how Jessie so easily befriended the younger man. He trusted Jessie, trusted their relationship but he didnt trust Drestig in keeping his paws to himself. The very thought almost made the burnt Tainn go into a jealous rage.

He took a deep breath, inhaling Jessie's scent that made a fire light within him once again, erasing all thoughts of the Avalon man. Tonight was about him and Jessie. No one else. She would realize soon enough that the best place to be was to be within his embrace, not fighting the desire she knew would soon consume them. They could control themselves. Maybe. But wasn't that the fun of it all? She was scared to push the limits. Frankly, at this moment, Hotei didnt give two shits. He just wanted his gray vixen in his embrace. And he would get her. He just had to break her resistance. Too bad Jessie was the most stubborn woman he had ever met.

She went on a tirade, which he forced himself not to ignore and listened as she used her rank to get him to leave. The Tainn almost snorted. If they weren't surrounded by sleeping pack mates and it was the light of day, he probably would've listened. Instead of gracing her with a verbal response, he growled softly at her. Not a growl of anger, or a growl of warning, but almost a crooning growl. Using his size to his advantage, for he didn't mind playing dirty, he bent his head and nipped at her ear softly. He nuzzled her face, moving slowly to trail his muzzle down her neck and nip at her sides. He liked it when she was in charge. It made him crazy sometimes. But he also liked to be in charge. He wasn't one that seeked power in a pack, but having the knowledge that they both held such power over one another physically and emotionally - it was intoxicating. Their love was intoxicating, painful - a roller coaster - and the Tainn loved every miserable second. Jessie was a drug he never wanted to quit.

She absolutely hated how he made her feel. This love, even if extremely dangerous, was intoxicating and addicted. They would never be able to get enough of one another. However, unlike Hotei, Jessie had almost perfected the art of resistance, knowing that if she pushed too hard things would just turn out horrible, leaving their relationship at an even more vulnerable point than it already was. Jessie also was not fond of Triell’s temper and chose to steer away from it. Luckily, she had never directly been the cause of it. However, his brother’s wrath was just as dangerous. The Tainn did not wish to have Hotei irritated with her, especially with what happened last time.

She also was not in the mood for their games at this point in time. He had roused her from her slumber, and to say she was angry, was an understatement. So, remaining still as her mate continued to taunt her, Jessie did her best to keep her voice steady. ”Hotei…I love you…but I’m really not in the mood tonight.” She did not hesitate to meet his furious gaze. Surely, she felt the heat and passion, but she didn’t want to feel it, not tonight. The pepper-and-salt colored woman would be content to just lay with her mate. That was all that she wanted, maybe have a pleasant conversation with him for once. She was just so tired.