A Warm Smile With Your Java {p. Sola}

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    Latin sat on his sexy butt, staring at his coffee. How did he get it? He pimped out Starbucks, that's how.


    Now that we are done with trivial matters, we see him lean forth to put his tongue into the scalding beverage.

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    [size=8]"Well, now I can say I've seen Latin drinking coffee. Never thought I would, man. Never did." It seemed that the stag in front of her almost brought out the best side of her; she could actually be goofy instead of serious and upset. It was nice to be able to be happy around somebody. Perhaps happiness could be contagious.

    As he slid his tongue in, he soon realized his mistake.


    "FACk!"


    Latin pulled away, turning to Sola wildly, "Omafackin gahd, tat sit is hawt."

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    [size=8]"Oh gosh, Latin? Are you okay?" She stepped forward, looking at him carefully, a rather concerned look in her light visionaries. "Yeah, coffee's hot. Be careful if you decide to try it again." Sola purred quietly.

    The stag nodded numbly, sticking his tongue out, leaning back as he sat in order to poke it with a hoof.


    "Cwap. Wewl Sowa, wanna twy?"


    He leant down, carefully sipping this time. Sadly he could hardly taste it, but this time the burn was quite more pleasant.

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    [size=8]"Sure, I'll try." The female stated, getting rather confused when he was speaking like this. Stepping forward, she stared down at the cup, playfully pushing the male away.

    Latin couldn't help it, really, he just burned the ever loving f_ck out of his tongue. When Sola pushed him, he chuckled, mock falling on the floor with a soft noise of contempt.


    "So Abusif"

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    [size=8]A small grin falling on her face, she leaned down to lap at the coffee before lifting her head and moving towards the stag. "I'm not." Sola whined, her voice quiet and innocent as she pouted.

    Latin gave the fae a pained expression, whining right back at her. He held up his right hoof, pretending it was hurt.


    "Den how do you esplain dis, hmm?"

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    [size=8]"That's not my fault, mister." Each word came out as a passionate purr as she leaned down, quickly going to press her nose against his neck before lifting her head before he could do anything. "Just feel better, mkay?"

    [align=center][font=comic sans ms][size=8][color=black]He nodded numbly, feeling a wild blush creep up his neck as she pressed her nose to him. Latin swallowed heavily, managing to chuckle softly.


    "Fine."

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    [size=8]"No, no, no. Not fine- okay." Collapsing beside him in a heap of fur, she let out a loud, dramatic sigh and simply blinked.

    Latin had a mischievous look in his eye as he playfully poked her side. He couldn't help but smile.


    "Wanna kiss it better?", he definitely would not mind that.

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    [size=8]"Kiss it better?" Moving her head, the large cat went to press her nose against his hoof before allowing her rough tongue to run over it, glancing towards him with a small smirk as her jaws shut.

    [align=center][font=comic sans ms][size=8][color=black]Latin bit his lip slightly, resisting his urge to shudder at her touch. Damnit, he asked for it, he was more experienced than most cats around, and here Latin was, coming undone like a little schoolboy.


    She looked great as a Leopard, she always looked great.


    "Hoth dayum girl you goth ith goin on."

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    [size=8]It was cute how he said that.


    "You wanted me to kiss it better, didn't you?" Sola was teasing him in a friendly, playful way. She could never be mean to him, and she'd never want to, which is exactly why it was considered teasing.

    [align=center][font=comic sans ms][size=8][color=black]Latin nodded, grinning playfully as he sat up.


    "I didn thell you to be sexy bou' ith tho."

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    [size=8]"Well," giving a shrug of her shoulders, she faked an apologetic look. "You didn't tell me not to." After her statement, she laughed, not being able to contain the laughter. Technically, she was just twisting the story, a happy grin on her muzzle. "I didn't go overboard."

    [align=center][font=comic sans ms][size=8][color=black]"I gueth tho, iths noth like you stripped on me or somethin.", Latin chuckled, moving to poke her in the side.

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    [size=8]Having him poke her in the side made her give a roll of her eyes. The wildcat was tempted to nip at his ear but she didn't want to accidentally hurt him, so she just stayed where she was beside him. "It would've been awkward if I stripped."