Thaaaaaat’s it Tenn ,
fuck, he’s really missed ya .

Arms wrapped ‘round neck, eyes closed, and head cocked . Wrestling wet muscle in his maw . Saliva dripping from the sides of his lips .

Don’t you hold back now . ~
Grinning from ear to ear- they match eachother's freaks in ways no man ever could.

Running his paws over those broad shoulders, letting leather tease the fabric covering him 'fore pulling Jasper into a kiss. Tongue pressing against tongue, slowly swirling around eachother.

P u r r. . . ~

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