Lyall felt her heart race a bit as she saw him relax and accept her terms of taking it slow though she knew that he wanted her fairly badly. She would not deny the fact that she wanted him as well, yet at the same time she was afraid of such feelings. His whispered words of promising to protect her and take care of her soothed her to her very core and made her relax even further into the loving embrace that he bestowed upon her. The gentle nuzzle and caring embrace truly made her sigh in contentment whilst her arms wrapped about him so that she could hug herself closer to him.<br/><br/>Perhaps this could work between them? If he was willing to go slow and not push her then she could see this working out between them. She liked it when they kissed outside of her school, how he held her against him. The taste of his lips, his tongue, his scent filling her nose and the sensation of his body pressed against her own sending tiny jolts of pleasure to the very core of her body.<br/><br/>Nestled there within the safety of his arms she allowed herself to remember that moment, to remember those feelings which prompted her to start kissing lightly on his shoulder. Tentatively her lips grazed lightly across his flesh, tongue darting out every so often to taste his flesh. He tasted of earth, passion and power; emotions that usually scared her. Even now she tensed a bit out of instinct more than anything else. For she knew that he would protect her like he promised her, felt it in what she could only describe or claim to be her soul.<br/><br/>It did feel right to be in his arms at least, to be kissing him lightly on the neck and to feel his heart racing against her chest. This felt like where she had been meant to be all along, with him and being held like this. Her mother often said that for wolves it was different for humans, the whole dating and finding a mate thing.<br/><br/>It was not that wolves did not date but their courting was just not the same as it was with humans. With a human only the human had to decide about the person whom they were seeing and make a decision based on their own criteria. When it came to wolves it was a different matter and both minds had to be happy with whom they had chosen to be their mate. Wolves may screw around from time to time, for it is well known that everyone has needs, but when a wolf chose someone to be their mate then both the wolf and the human had to agree. If only one side agreed it would be chaos and there would be a great chance of someone getting hurt.<br/><br/>Lyallâ€™s mother told her she would never have to worry about something like that for she was just human and was free to follow her whimsical and fleeting human emotions without much worry. Having several partners before finally settling on the one whom she would marry and produce some human babies. Her mother had not meant to be cruel or cold about it but wolves had a tendency to be blunt for lying was never something that they could do very well with one another.<br/><br/>Now though while she stood there in Tysonâ€™s arms she thought she knew what her mother was talking about, that connection and knowing that she felt. It was these feelings and emotions which were prompting her to slowly kiss her way to his lips; where after the recent emotional outburst she hesitated a moment before kissing him. The kiss tentative and gentle her mind telling her to take it slow yet her body wanting it to be like that kiss outside of her schoolâ€¦