He's chewing on his fist, trying to resist the temptation to pounce on top of his mate when he's just sitting there looking so cute.
"Collar looks good, baby. Suits you really well."
he's sitting on the TL wagging his tail, wearing an oversized fuzzy black hoodie, black briefs, & his thick black leather collar with a tag that reads "๐๐๐๐๐๐" palms down between his legs.
Raven snapped the leash taut and took a step closer to his mate. He heard that growl and as much as he wanted to submit immediately in that moment, he endured.
"This rut's gonna be a bad one, isn't it?"
The beast brewing inside of him thanks to his rut twitched at these words. The pheromones from his mate absolutely intoxicating him. He gave a low seductive growl.
"For you only."
Raven is just holding the end of that leash in just a jockstrap, eyeing his mate from head to toe. A grin was on his lips as Chandler spoke.
"Such an obedient Alpha aren't you?"
He's lifting his eyes up to look at his mate, his cock twitching between his legs. The scent of his omega blissfully drowning him. One of his pointed ears twitching.
"Born to serve you, little wolf."
He says in a gruff voice.
As soon as Raven sees Chandler moving his hips like that, he's getting up from his seat and heading out to Chandler. He's down on his knees behind him and gripping those perfect cheeks, shaking them in his grip with his tongue out before burying his face between them.
Chandler chuckles out loud. There's a moment of him looking back at his mate, then he's right away moving his hips like Raven has been teaching him, causing his ass to jiggle. He pretends like it's nothing.
"Oh yeah. It's really cute."
Raven's eyes are glued to Chandler's ass the entire time he's speaking, only to hear Chandler's next thought in his head, clear as a bell.
[Bet.]
"It's a really cute apron. Don't you think?"
Chandler taps back into his thoughts to shoot this one to his omega in answer to something Raven was thinking about now.
[ You can absolutely eat my ass while I grill. ]