Pookie gently nuzzled his snout into what exposed flesh of Vanderly he could. He could feel the small male's stirrings, which made it even harder to ignore his own desires. With a soft chuff he breathed in Van's scent before licking him longingly. Unable to contain himself, and seemingly encouraged by knowing someone could potential overhear, he moved the male so he was straddling his great bulk, he paws pulling him close to his face so he could nuzzle his soft flesh.