FIND SOME LOOT ☆ trevor

[michael t.]

Michael felt a pleased hum leave him when Trevor finally stopped arguing, kissing the other lovingly before they pulled apart. When he heard the coyote's muffled insult, he snorted and said softly, pressing his nose gently behind the other's ear, "I may be an asshat, but you're the one who fuckin' follows me wherever I go." His heart was thundering wildly in his chest as he spoke, mainly thanks to his own finally making a move, but Trevor's calmness had transferred to him as well, making everything seem... fine. As they pressed together, Michael hesitated before he mumbled, pressing his muzzle fully into the coyote's fur, staying close to him, "Why aren't you as freaked out as I am? How are you so fuckin' calm after I just kissed you...?"

[glow=#75603C,1,000]" oh, it's a setup, no, no, we won't fall. "[/glow]