Pookie shifted his great mass toward Damion, picking him up like it was nothing, at first this would seem imposing, but then he moved so he could lay on the couch, shoulders propped against the arm of the heavily worn couch, and settled the petite man so he was sitting on his stomach.<br/><br/>The bear grinned up at the human. He gently took hold of the man's left foot and licked over it. Soft and velvety his long powerful tongue roamed every curve and crevice. His hands/paws gently rubbed Damion's calf muscle, working up to his thigh.