Tarrok could feel her release in her entire body. The way her arms quivered and her voice squeaked higher. How her inner walls convulsed and tightened around him. Finally, he just relaxed and let the inevitable happen.<br/><br/>His back involuntarily arched a moment and for a moment, up seemed to be down. Cried out her name, joining her chorus of moans and calls. Slammed his hip right against hers, some instinct directing him. Felt every drop sent into her body, a long release.<br/><br/>When Aiko looked up, she was still surrounded by Tarrok. His thighs underneath her, tangled with her own legs. Big, powerful arms wrapped up all around her. Chin just on top of her head, nuzzling her affectionately.<br/><br/>Slowly, gently, he turned himself over onto his side. Let the feline rest on the clear half of the blanket. Tarrok himself laying partly on the dirt, but he didn't mind. Aiko was right here, in his arms, and as happy as he'd ever seen.<br/><br/>Right now, that was all he needed.