Well, he should have seen that coming. Rein could only wince as he watched his master's arms rising up to wrap around his neck before he was pulled into her chest. The scent was definitely something he wasn't prepared for, but the fact his tail was swishing meant it was anything but bad. However, the biggest surprise was Celeste whispering to him after pulling herself up against him.<br/><br/>As she whispered her words into his fuzzy ears, they flicked, at first just to make sure he was hearing her right, and then in contemplation of what she had just told him. If she didn't feel him get hard before, he was certainly at that point now. Her grip relented as he looked up to see if she was actually serious about it, instead being surprised by a nice and sensuous kiss from his master that left his chest tight a bit before he grunted as he was shoved back into her chest. He breathed deep of her musk before he nodded in affirmation.<br/><br/>"Deal..." he spoke into her chest, slightly muffled. In truth... He had no idea how he was going to win this, but that prize alone was motivation for him to try his best. Celeste was their leader, and her close combat ability was second to none among them... She had even handicapped herself affirmation bit saying he didn't need to make her tap out, but that was also because she was possibly assured of herself. There were so many variables to consider when it came to their game<br/><br/>However, there was fire in his eyes... Win or lose, he would get something out of this. One prize was greater than the other, but the other would at least motivate him to work harder even if he suffered for it tonight. Thinking about her current position, he would need to break her currentire grab... His arms were free for the moment, and so it gave him an idea. "I'm no alpha wolf, master... Not yet, anyway." He spoke, letting his tongue slip free to lap between her breasts and try to get her to loosen her grip somewhat. However, he wasn't aiming to make her completely get away.<br/><br/>Straightening out his hands, he reached to grab hold of her wrists, concentrating on pulling them away from where they wrapped and attempting to push her back without letting her go. From here, there was maybe a couple of things he could do... He had his mind's eye set on one attempt at holding her in place, but whether it constituted a true grapple remained to be seen... But mostly not. It was something he planned in the heat of the moment... And maybe a little bit of an enjoyment for compromising positions.<br/><br/>[OoC: Setting up for something, didn't want to feel like I was godmodding making everything go my way!]