He wiggled until he had fallen into the area of Mister Growls lap. Red nuzzled further until he was flushed against the mans chest. Sniffling he jumped out of his restful doze and looked at the blackening ham. Crawling over to the fire he poked the ham out with a stick. Letting it rest on the rocks he returned to Mister Growl. This time he curled up on the mans lap and continued to groom his other hand that lay limp across his body.

he was quickly pushed to the ground by the boy red who continued to rub his face against him until the burning smell grew strong. he watched as the boy pushed the blackened meat from the fire before coming back over and sitting on him to scrub at his hands with the cloak

He continued to groom Mister Growl until the man said something about not getting clean. Already Red could see the improvement from the other hand but realized Mister Growl was referring to licking himself. His gaze fell to the hand and studied it. His cheeks turned a little pink and grew redder as he drew the hand towards his lips. Testing he licked the finger lip, and then again. He soon the entire length of the mans finger was inside of his mouth. Red bobbed a little before pulling the dirt and grease tasting skin out of his mouth. He spat out the grime. "... is it clean now?"

the finer points of grooming were lost on the human, it was easy enough to see that, but that the other had tried at all was enough to please him and studying the finger which was hardly much better than the others he chose to lie and give the boy praise, "you did well, it is much better now, would you like to eat? the ham is no more good but there is more of it, right?"

There was more but Red decided to crawl to the ham to see for himself. Taking a small knife from his basket he cut off a lot of the burnt outer haul leaving some of the darker pink insides still to eat. "If you want to cook the rest, I will eat this one." He said slicing off a piece , trying and and deeming it worthy of eating.

he had not intended it but the combined shame of his words being disregarded and the boy red eating the ruined meat made him angry. looking away he electively chose not to take any more of the ham, he would not be made fun of



(you can pick if he sulks with a mad face or if he silently gets up and leaves yours there, by going to the ham and trying it anyway you've basicly said he was wrong and being picky)

He was not sure what was wrong with Mister Growl but the man was grumbling and sniffing at the piece of ham in reds hands. Red watched with silent amusement. It was a side of the man he had not seen before. When he grew tired of the grumpy sulking, Red put his meat away and joined Mister Growl.

he remained where he was even when the boy red stopped eating the ruined meat and came to kneel in front of him. he stared back as big brown eyes gazed at him unwaveringly and continued to do so until his hackles were raised by the innocent gaze. he growled in the back of his throat, "...what is it you want boy?"

He stared at Mister Growl for a few more seconds before blinking. The man reminded him of a startled cat. He leaned in closer crawling into Mister Growls lap and sat on his haunches. ".... you are so strange Mister Growl." He kissed the growling man and turned slightly red. He was still not accusomted to asking for what he wanted. "Isn't there something else we usually do?"

the kiss calmed him for it took the eyes off of him and showed the other not to be challenging him with his actions and cutting off the growl he remained still while the other pulled his mouth away and blushed. he perked up at the question, "there are several things we do boy red"

It was hard to be so honest with Mister Growl. It made his face hurt trying to do so. "Mister Growl you know which one I mean..." He reached up and undid the ties to his cloak as well as the strings to his breeches. Again he curled into Mister Growls lap. "I-i..." He rubbed against the man trying to get his point across. "I would like to rut with you.... Please..." He added before kissing Mister Growl his hands pulled on his shirt until a bare shoulder was shone with half of the youthful chest.

he knew which one without being told but it was pleasing to see red look like that. he waited as the boy slipped free of his shirt and breeches before he thought to move himself and even then it was only to twist them so the other had his back to the fabric of the quilt, "you are the keeper of happiness boy-red, i find it much to hard to be angry with you"

His heart thudded in his chest as it always did when they were about to rutt. It made him laugh to hear such words from Mister Growl. He gave the man a quick nip before arching up from the pin to give the man a kiss. "And you have become my best friend Mister Growl. I hardly want to talk to any one but you and my grandma." He swallowed then flushing more furiously like a maiden. "Do you... do you want to use any of the balm?"

moved to another site XD i elaborated

the boy was too tired to groom, he could see that for himself and for once he did not feel content to remain in the woods, it felt too much like an opportunity for unpleasant things to happen now that he wanted to keep the boy forever. standing up he kicked out the fire and collecting up the human's things. he did not bother with redressing and stuffed his clothing in with red's before threading an arm through it and scooping up said human with the blanket and putting him over his shoulder to carry back home


(he does not want to share red XD he is like a cat taking his kill home to eat in peace)

folded up as if he were a child he bounced along in Mister Growls arms until he wiggled one of his own lucid limbs free. It was then he was able to comfortably wrap his arms around the man and lay his head on Mister growls shoulder. Softly he nuzzled the shoulder with the side of his head as he drifted falling asleep as the cottage came into view.

as soon as they were inside the hearth brightened though no extra heat was put out and he could lay the human out in front of it. with that done he stripped of the coat and basket and tiredly folded down next to red to begin his groom, when he was done he would help his tired mate

He fell asleep to the sound of the sticky tongue peeling away from various parts of Mister growl as he raised one leg up and curled over to lick himself. It never stopped to amaze red how the other could do that. When he woke it was hours later to the feel of the prickly tongue sliding across his face. He laughed trying to brush aside one of the dogs and rolled over trying to regain his sleep.

red slept as he moved from the soft plump hand to the softer, plumper arm but began to wake as he moved up the pale shoulder and started on the round face. he felt the other slip from his grip and roll over with a giggle. he captured the hand that pushed his face away and started grooming that