[Hyenadog]

Mitsuo moaned into the kiss, hands braced on the counter behind him. He made a surprised noise as Rowen's hands met his skin, but made no move to stop him, even pushing his chest into his hand.

"Mmh. The kitchen isnt really the place for this." He muttered, shifting towards the edge and closer to Rowen. His legs spreading more, pulling the loose fabric closer to his groin...outlining an impressive package, especially for an omega...