Folfy smiles at Kouta and sees the nod, his paw gripping lightly at the semi-clothed husky crotch and murrs. He starts to move down onto his knees and fits his body nicely between Kouta's legs, stretching out his head a little and gives the lower tummy a lick. He smiles foxishly as he blushes a little more, grabbing softly onto the boxer's waistband with his teeth and starts to pull down. Folfy murrs deeply and closes his eyes as he gets a big whiff of the husky's scent. He licks blindly at what was making the scent while wagging his tail slowly.