There's mixed emotions within the bull as Kiada reveals that she, too, has no idea what to do. He's relieved, because at least he is not the only blundering virgin here, but he's also deeply concerned because if
she doesn't know what to do, then it's going to be like the blind leading the blind. The stallion huffs, fluttering his ears unhappily as he scrutinises the mare's luscious rump as though trying to figure out a particularly complex puzzle.
The swish of her tail causes his nostrils to gape wide and sweat to bead even more liberally across his muscular body. Ah, yes, that seems to work...Kiada knows how to gain his utmost co-operation, as evidenced by her next words. They're spoken like a challenge, and one that the ever-competitive Arakh is only too keen to take her up on. He rises (literally) to her challenge, flaring his wings for balance and lifting his great weight upwards to nestle snugly atop her hindquarters, his back feet spread to provide him with better traction upon the grass underfoot. This seems....logical, if a little ungainly, and he takes a moment to admire the quite delightful view spread out beneath him before nature finally, finally, takes pity on him and guides him with what to do next.
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Well, then. That was....most definitely worth the weight and all the awkwardness that came before. The bull slithers from her back with an expression of utter awe on his face, finding it quite hard to believe that his own body has the capacity to provide him with such luxurious sensations. There's a decidedly smug undertone to the set of his jaws, too, because dammit, he did it and he did it good. All the months of frustration have finally borne fruit, and the bull-horned beast has never felt higher. "Hm, Arakh think that was right...does Kiada?" His deep, accented voice is still flirty even as he lurches up to stand next to her, sweat lathered across his body and chest still heaving with his exertions. Worth it, though. So worth it.
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