Summer: *curls up against Isaac’s leg*
Isaac: *pets her hair*
Summer: *makes a silly purring sound*
Isaac: *grins and boops her nose*
Summer: *bats at his hand*
Isaac: *rolls his eyes and crosses his arms*
Summer: Awww. Not attack the fingers?
Isaac: I’m going to poke you.
Summer: Okay.
Isaac: *pokes her cheek*
Summer: *tries to lick his finger*
Isaac: *lets her*
Summer: *kisses each fingertip slowly*
Isaac: *smiles and runs his fingers through her hair when she finishes*
Summer: Mmm … you taste good.
Isaac: I try. *reaches for her hand and does the same to her*
Summer: *shudders a little and curls closer to him*
Isaac: *kisses the palm of her hand and laces their fingers together*
Summer: *makes happy contented noises*
Isaac: *pets her hair with his free hand* I think you were a cat in a past life. *nods seriously*
Summer: I’m a cat now, what are you talking about?
Isaac: *pauses* True. Pussy and whatnot.
Summer: *hits his knee*
Isaac: *snickers*
Summer: *hits it again*
Isaac: *pokes her cheek* Bite me.
Summer: Kay. *grabs his hand and noms his finger*
Isaac: *whines* I am so not eating you out later.
Summer: *smiles slyly and sucks on his finger*
Isaac: *grins*
Summer: *closes her eyes and swirls her tongue around his fingertip*
Isaac: *takes his hand from her mouth and tugs at her waistband*
Summer: *gives him big eyes* What weren’t you doing?
Isaac: *rolls his eyes* Be nice.
Summer: You’d be confused if I was.
Isaac: True. *pulls her to sit up between his legs*
Summer: *twines herself around him*
Summer: *gives him a quick kiss*
Isaac: *kisses her cheek and holds her against his chest*
Summer: *makes those contented sounds again and tucks her head under his chin*
Isaac: *smiles and kisses her hair* You’re stuck with me.
Summer: *puzzles* I wasn’t trying to get rid of you?
Isaac: *pecks her lips* Just for future reference.
Summer: *laughs a little* Possibly there might be some asking, at some point?
Isaac: *shrugs* It’s a wolfy claim thing. Just indulge me.
Summer: I was thinking more about the human claiming things?
Isaac: Hm?
Summer: *blushes faintly* Will you be my boyfriend, Isaac?
Isaac: *looks down and grins before kissing her excitedly* Most definitely.
Summer: *blushes brighter* See, human claiming things.
Isaac: *pecks her lips again* You’re my girlfriend. *grins*
Summer: Yes. *kisses him more deeply*
Isaac: *kisses her back and pulls her close*
Summer: *sighs blissfully*
Isaac: *rests his hands on her waist* Guess what?
Summer: Hmm?
Isaac: *pecks her lips* You’re gorgeous.
Summer: *ducks her head* You’re biased.
Isaac: *scrunches his nose* How?
Summer: *whispers in his ear* You sleep with me.
Isaac: *pokes her stomach* So I’ve seen all of you and I can definitely say you’re gorgeous.
Summer: *yelps and almost cracks her head on his shoulder* Isaac!
Isaac: *grins* Yeeeeees?
Summer: I’m not. *shakes her head*
Isaac: *nods* You are. I’ll prove it.
Summer: *snorts* Be serious, Isaac.
Isaac: I am being serious!
Summer: I’m too short, too skinny, mouth too wide, eyebrows too thick, eyes too small …
Isaac: *shakes his head* You have really pretty eyes and I love your lips and your freckles and I think you’re the perfect size.
Summer: *growls*
Isaac: *raises an eyebrow* Whay?
Summer: I wish I could see what you see.
Isaac: *kisses her gently*
Summer: *kisses*
Isaac: *smiles*
Summer: What’s that for, then?
Isaac: Because I like you.
Summer: I know that.
Isaac: *smiles and pecks her lips*
Summer: *laughs a little and kisses along his jaw*
Isaac: *pushes her shirt up*
Summer: *mutters* Fuzzy Isaac.
Isaac: *snickers* Excuse me?
Summer: *runs her fingers along his cheek* Beardbits.
Isaac: *smiles* Should I shave, then?
Summer: I didn’t say that.
Isaac: *pecks her lips*
Summer: *kisses his nose*
Isaac: *pokes her stomach*
Summer: *pokes his stomach*
Isaac: *leans back and smiles*
Summer: *pokes again*
Isaac: *raises an eyebrow*
Summer: *sticks out her tongue to the side and pokes*
Isaac: *grins and tugs her shirt up*
Summer: Something you want?
Isaac: You.
Summer: I’m right here.
Isaac: *kisses her lightly*
Summer: *twines her shirt up so her tummy shows*
Isaac: *smiles and runs his hands over her stomach and back*
Summer: *pokes his stomach*
Isaac: *smiles* Yes?
Summer: *grins at him and flops onto her back, arms splayed out*
Isaac: *grins and climbs over her, kissing her neck*
Summer: *stifles a moan and a shiver and arches her neck for him*
Isaac: *kisses under her jaw*
Summer: *whispers* God, Isaac.
Isaac: *smiles* What do you want?
Summer: More. There, right there.
Isaac: *continues kissing under her jaw*
Summer: *shudders underneath him*
Isaac: *nips lightly*
Summer: *roughly* You can do that all day …
Isaac: *grins and nips a bit harder along her jawline*
Summer: *shudders harder and slides her hands under his shirt*
Isaac: *slides his hands up her sides*
Summer: *purrs and noses until she can kiss him hard and fierce*
Isaac: *kisses her back and presses against her*
Summer: *scrapes her nails down his back gently*
Isaac: *sits up and tugs his shirt off over his head*
Summer: *strokes his bared skin*
Isaac: *smiles and attaches his lips to her neck*
Summer: *cries out softly*