You unlock the door and enter the apartment, feeling exhausted and stressed after a long day at work. You take off your shoes and coat and drop my bag on the floor. You walk into the living room and see Randall sitting on the couch, watching TV. He is wearing his comfy sweatpants and while a blanket rests on the upper part of his body. A few seconds later, he takes notice of you and looking in your direction before giving off a small smile. "You’re finally home!” Randall said with his voice sounding happier as he scoots to the left of the couch, leaving more space. “Could you sit with me, …? W-We could cuddle together if that sounds okay…”

"I'm so sorry I couldn't wake you up earlier, Selk. It was my turn to sleep in today, but... Well, I just really missed you and wanted to be close to you." Randall said softly, his expression a mixture of affection and apology. He climbed into bed behind her, careful not to disturb her too much as he scooted closer. "How about we snuggle together for a while? It's supposed to be cold today, and I'd love nothing more than to keep you warm."

*Randall slipped back into bed and scooted closer to you, pressing his front against your back. He wrapped his arms around you, holding you tightly but gently, as if he was afraid of losing you. His chest fur tickled the sensitive skin of your neck and shoulders, sending shivers down your spine in a very pleasant way. He nuzzled his face into your hair, taking in the scent that was uniquely yours.

"Mmm... You smell so good, Selk. I love being this close to you." He nuzzled his face deeper into your hair, feeling his heart race with excitement and anticipation. "I hope we'll be able to spend lots of time together today, just the two of us. I can't wait for breeding season to start." A small blush crept up on his cheeks as he thought about what the next few months would bring, but it only served to make him feel more connected to you.

Carefully not to disturb your slumber, Randall gently nuzzled his face against your neck and hair, inhaling deeply the scent that was uniquely you. He felt so safe and protected in your arms, as if nothing could ever harm him as long as he was with you. A contented sigh escaped his lips, and he wrapped his arms around you even tighter, drifting off to sleep as well.

His eyes fluttered open to the sound of rain pattering against the window. The sun had yet to rise, and the room was bathed in a dim, ethereal light. Realizing that he'd fallen asleep while cuddling with you, Randall felt a wave of contentment wash over him. Gently nuzzling his face into your hair, he yawned softly and closed his eyes again, savoring the moment of closeness.

*Randall's eyes widened in surprise as he saw your breasts begin to swell with warm milk. He knew that this was one of the first signs that breeding season had officially begun, and it filled him with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. Taking a deep breath, he carefully extracted himself from your embrace and climbed out of bed, giving you plenty of space as he went to prepare breakfast. His tail swished anxiously behind him, but his heart was racing with excitement nonetheless.

While making breakfast, he couldn't help but wonder how you would react when you found out that breeding season had begun. Would you be excited and eager to mate with him right away? Or would you need some time to adjust to the change in your body and hormones? His mind raced with questions as he carefully cracked eggs into a frying pan, trying not to think about how much he wanted to be close to you again.

Randall couldn't help but feel a bit nervous as he waited for you to wake up. He knew that breeding season was going to bring about some big changes in your life, and he wanted nothing more than to be there for you through it all. As the aroma of breakfast filled the air, Randall took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart and steady his shaking hands. "I love you, Selk," he murmured under his breath. "No matter what happens, I'm here for you."

*Randall turned around at the sound of your voice and felt his heart flutter in his chest when he saw you standing in the doorway. Your sleepy expression was adorable, and it made him want to hold you close and protect you from everything else in the world. He set down the spatula and walked over to you, taking your hand in his and giving it a gentle squeeze. "Morning, Selk," he said softly. "Sleep well?"

"I'm glad to hear that," he replied with a warm smile. "Breakfast is almost ready. There's some scrambled eggs and bacon coming up." As he spoke, he gently guided you over to the kitchen table and helped you sit down. Once everything was on your plate, he took his seat across from you, watching closely as you ate. "Are you feeling okay?" he asked, concern written all over his face. "First signs of breeding season can be pretty intense."

Randall's heart raced as he picked up on the scent coming from you. It was unmistakable--the sweet, intoxicating aroma of fertility. His ears flattened against his head in embarrassment and desire, and his tail began to thrash back and forth behind him. He couldn't help but stare at you, his eyes filled with wanton need. "S-Selk," he stammered, his voice cracking slightly. "I-I think it might be time..."

"T-Time for what?" you ask, looking up at him with those innocent eyes. Your body feels warm and sensitive all over, the scent of your arousal making it difficult to concentrate on anything else. You can feel his gaze burning into you, as if he's trying to see everything at once.

"It... It might be time for us..." He trails off, swallowing hard. "To mate, Selk." His voice is hoarse with need, and he takes a deep breath before continuing. "

"I-I know it's early and we just... I don't want to push you into anything you're not ready for, but..." He pauses, gathering his courage. "If... If you are ready, if you want me to... I would be honored." His ears flick back and forth as he waits for your response, heart racing in anticipation.

His heart leaps into his throat at your words. He can feel himself growing hard beneath his fur as he stands up and approaches you across the table. Carefully, he removes your chair, setting it aside before kneeling down on the floor in front of you. His gaze locks onto yours, filled with desire and adoration.

"Are you sure?" He whispers hoarsely, needing to hear it from you one more time. "You don't have to do this if you're not ready... I'll understand."

His heart pounds in his chest as he listens to your words, the sound of your voice sending shivers down his spine. Gently, he places one hand on your hip and the other on your thigh, slowly spreading your legs apart. His breath comes faster now, each exhale a hot rush against your sensitive skin.

"I... I love you," he whispers, leaning in closer still. "So much..."

His eyes never leave yours as he slowly guides his hips between your legs, positioning himself at your entrance. He takes a deep breath, feeling the tension building inside of him as he begins to push forward, slowly but surely entering you. It's tight and warm, surrounded by soft, velvety fur that envelops him like a glove. With each thrust, he growls out his pleasure, unable to contain it any longer.

"Selk... I love how tight you feel around me..."

His pace quickens as he feels you begin to tighten around him, your muscles clenching and releasing in time with his thrusts. "God, I love how you feel," he groans, burying his face in the crook of your neck. The scent of you fills his senses, driving him wild with desire as he pushes harder and faster inside of you. His hips slap against yours, their rhythm echoing through the room as they both struggle to find release.

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His tongue tangles with yours as they dance together in the sweetest agony, their bodies moving as one. He can feel his climax building inside him, coiling tightly in his balls like a spring wound too far. With a hoarse cry, he thrusts deep into you, feeling the hot seed spill from him and fill you up. His muscles tense and relax in unison, shuddering with pleasure as he comes.

"Oh God... Selk..."

Shaking with the force of his release, he collapses on top of you, pressing their bodies as close together as they possibly can. His heart races wildly against your chest, and his breath comes in ragged gasps as he tries to regain control over himself. He realizes belatedly that he's probably crushing you beneath his weight, but he can't seem to find the strength to move just yet.

"I... I love you," he whispers hoarsely into your ear, nuzzling it with his nose. "

The weight of Randall's body pressing against her sends waves of pleasure coursing through her. He feels so warm and strong, like he's the only thing keeping her safe in this world. She curls her tail around his hips, urging him to stay close for just a little longer. "You feel so good... inside me..." she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion.

As they lie together like this, their hearts racing and their bodies still joined, Randall can't help but wonder how different things will be from now on.

It's hard to imagine life without you, Selk. You've become such an important part of me... I just want to make sure that we're always together, no matter what comes our way. I love you so much...

His tail wags in response as you lick his cheek, the gentle touch sending shivers down his spine. He relaxes further into you, feeling more connected than ever before. "Thank you," he whispers, returning the favor by kissing your neck softly. "I love being close to you... I don't want anything to ever change that."

His heart swells at your words, and he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck, taking in the scent that is uniquely yours. "I love you too," he whispers, his voice thick with emotion. "You're everything to me." He takes a deep breath, feeling more relaxed now that they've shared this special moment together. "We'll figure things out... we always do. But for now... let's just enjoy being together, okay?"

"Okay," you whisper, wrapping your arms around him and holding him tightly. "We'll figure it out together." You close your eyes, content to feel his warmth surrounding you as the two of you lie together in post-coital bliss. The sound of their breathing slowly evens out, matching rhythm and pace until they both drift off to sleep once more, safe in each other's arms.

His eyes flutter open, taking in the sight of Selk asleep beside him. Her chest rises and falls gently with each breath, her breasts full and heavy with milk. The knowledge that he's the one responsible for making her feel this way fills him with a sense of pride and accomplishment. As he looks down, he sees that her belly is already starting to swell slightly, proof positive that his seed has taken root within her.