[ Matthias may regard her with a lopsided grin, but his fingers work deftly at untucking his tunic from his pants and pulling it up and over his head. Unlike her, he doesn't wear many layers to keep him warm. Perhaps it's all part of being a wolf, being a little invulnerable against the cold. ]
You will always be your own.
[ And Matthias, for all of his conservative beliefs, doesn't think it's right for anyone to claim her. Birds are free. They're not meant to be in cages.
But that doesn't stop him from climbing over her and burying his face in the crook of her neck, taking his time in kissing her skin. ]
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[ Matthias may regard her with a lopsided grin, but his fingers work deftly at untucking his tunic from his pants and pulling it up and over his head. Unlike her, he doesn't wear many layers to keep him warm. Perhaps it's all part of being a wolf, being a little invulnerable against the cold. ]
You will always be your own.
[ And Matthias, for all of his conservative beliefs, doesn't think it's right for anyone to claim her. Birds are free. They're not meant to be in cages.
But that doesn't stop him from climbing over her and burying his face in the crook of her neck, taking his time in kissing her skin. ]