A deep sigh escaped the female’s jaws while she stretched out on the ground in relief, muscles relaxing after the Daspletosaurus female had rolled onto her side The golden hour was tinting the clearing in warm colors and everything looked a bit more calm and magical than before. Her companion, a stocky male clad in varying shades of dark violet that partially had a royal blue tinge here and there sat beside her. He glanced into the distance as the sun rays broke through the branches to flood the place. No threat hid in the misty, light-filled air so he turned his attention to the one who rested next to him. Tareto’s breath went calmly, now that she felt relaxation seeping into her body with every minute passing. Although the trees started to space out the more they opened into a clearing, the two Daspletosaurus still were in a spot with enough privacy to be safe from unwanted attention.

For a moment, a pair of blue eyes beheld Tareto, whose eyes stared into a space between the scrubs, so focused that she didn’t register how a clawed arm came to rest on her back.
Immediately, the female was roused from her reverie as this unexpected but tender touch prompted her attention. Head reeled in surprise but was met with a soft growl that begged for lenity. Tareto, blinking idly, was stopped in her tracks. She was not going to brandish her teeth since the slight tension in her form dissipated within an eye blink.

Enough certainty for her companion to lean forward and closing the gap between their muzzles. The front-most part of their snouts offered them the richest sensations while they rubbed and pressed the delicate patches near their nostrils and sides of their jaws together. Their exterior got slathered in a prickling warmth, which sent an oddly calming thrill through their bodies. A further sensation registered in Tareto’s mind as she felt the clawed fingers of her companion scritch slowly through her fine feathers, distorting the single filaments in the way. Her entire being indulged in the sensations, every touch with the claw tips seemed to make her shudder.
Tension, wherever it might have been now left her and a feeling of contentedness radiated from her. And soon, the two muzzles met again in the golden light, sharing delicate nuzzles with each other.

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I love to imagine that scene, the touches and the soothing sensations that are sparked by them. Where I can be a Daspletosaurus female and delve in the tender nuzzles of a mate.

Next to Tareto sits the Daspletosaurus from Dinosaur King, who I find cute and snuggly.