Chandler lifts his chin up, wiggling happily to show off his collar more. One of his ears is standing up while the tip of the other is flopped down a bit. His eyes were so soft & filled with love for his mate.
"The new tag is so pretty, isn't it?
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.
he's tackling his omega to the ground, finding the mark on him & dragging his tongue over it while squeezing him tight.
"I don't know what you mean"
he says, barely understandable because it's muffled by his mouth on Raven's skin
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?"