"Can you blame me?"

He grins broadly and flops back down into their bed, spread over their covers and long furred body stretching out under Ignis' gaze. He doesn't mind being out on display, to patterned black and brown fur that is reminiscent of his tattoo to his hard, heavy cock, fully stiff and ready for his lover as he offered his hand up to him.

"When I have you close by, my mate, all I want to do is to be close to you."