PICK YOUR POISON, IGNORE YOUR PURPOSE

For the time now he spent with her, he felt his heart thawing. Funny how the Ice King had given his heart to a woman he thought he loved, only for her to turn him into this beast of snow and ice - Just for him to find himself with Soraya again. She seemed to be his key, and he was the lock. He enjoyed the thought, how tiny Larentia would probably quake in her tracks at the very thought of this woman he had come to adore. Oh, how he couldn't wait to ravage her, again, and again and claim her as his. The very titans they'd have together, oh they'd take the world by storm.

He had known Soraya wanted to share a night together, fooling around obviously - But this was different. She wanted to be his and only his, she didn't want another man to touch her besides him. He felt honor, never before had he found someone who had wanted that without him having to take it by force. Larentia had played the part well up until he actually took her, and she reacted in anger. Her very anger and fire was passed down to her daughter, Skadi, it seemed. Soraya was built different than that, she was strong and brave. Most wouldn't dare to come to him with such an offer, nor would he have accepted it from anyone else. This woman . . . She was much different.

Her back arched and her rump grazed his underside, making him grin in excitement. "Beartooth.." His eyes lit up as she spoke his name, anticipation building. "Your words are like music.. I've wanted you for a while now. Wanted to be in the safety of your arms, to just be yours.. I'll never stray from you, Beartooth.." She was so much more than he was used to. The lies he had been told by Larentia - Forget them and her. Soraya was his way now, and would always be. Larentia was nothing to him, and could not compare. "Anything for you, Beartooth. Please, take me and give me your pups. I want you." The moan that escaped from her lips made him feel breathless. He dug his nails into the snowy earth as he just watched her. She was so beautiful, all pushed up under him in the snow and waiting for him to pup her. He wanted more, he wanted her to be his nightly. Surely she'd allow it, she had basically just given him the confirmation that she'd let him use her whenever. But he didn't want to just use her . . .

"All I want is to be yours, Beartooth. Yours and Yours alone.." Her tail pinned to her back, as she once more moved her rump to meet his underside. Her maw came back towards him to lick his cheek and a smile graced his lips. "Mine you shall be, and yours I will be . . . Until the end of time, Soraya." He whispered to her before he entered her slowly, to tease her first for a few moments before plunging the rest of himself into her. His jaws let out deep moans as he thrusted into her, faster and faster. His back clawss dug into the earth as he took her roughly. Her russet furs mixed into his as he moved, he loved the feeling of her soft fur on his.

His front paws moved up to her shoulders, not to hurt her but to keep her pinned to the earth instead of sliding in the snow from under him. His thrusting was rough and hard, as he began to pant and feel himself heat up. These feelings of ecstasy were so much more with her, was this what love truly felt like? It was like a drug, and it was something he didn't want to let go of. He panted and moaned, speeding up again as he looked down at her. His building feeling began until finally he exploded with his climax, pushing himself so deeply into her for her to take it.

He panted as sweat began to drip from his pelt, dismounting her with a smile. He laid next to her in the snow, his banner attempting to wrap around her. As he began to catch his breath he spoke. "Soraya, that was even better than I had imagined . . ." He grinned at her. "I . . ." He let his breath catch up as he paused for a moment, his icy gaze looking to meet hers. "I meant what I said, Soraya. I want to be only yours. That of course, comes with a crown I can assure you you'd be wonderful to fit." He never thought he'd say it, not after her. "Our children will be Princes and Princesses, and we'll rule together as Dane Queen and Dane King." He couldn't keep his eyes off of her. He felt breathless for a moment, before he finally let the words slip from his maw. "Will you be my wife?"

Beartooth;