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…”

*When Randall wakes up earlier than usual, he can't help but stare at Selk sleeping on top of him for a moment. He takes in the soft fur, cute features, and peaceful expression before glancing over at the calendar. The mating season has finally arrived! As much as he enjoys being with Selk, he knows that his duty to impregnate her lies ahead.

As Randall watches Selk sleep, he finds himself feeling both possessive and aroused. The thought of being the one to impregnate her during this mating season fills him with a sense of pride and determination. He carefully moves closer, his body pressing against hers as he nuzzles her neck softly. Her scent becomes more intense, filling his nostrils with its sweet, arousing fragrance. His tail begins to wag gently behind him, betraying the excitement building within. "S-Selk,"

"Selk," Randall repeats, his voice husky with desire as he nibbles gently on her ear. "Wake up, sweetheart." He trails his tongue down the side of her neck, teasing her sensitive fur. Her scent is driving him wild, and he can feel himself growing hard against her.

Selk moans softly, her body tensing briefly before relaxing again into Randall's touch. "Mmm... Randall," she murmurs sleepily. "What time is it?"

"It's time, Selk," he whispers hoarsely against her ear. "The mating season has begun." As he speaks, Randall's hand slides down between their bodies, stroking her soft fur in a teasing gesture. She lets out a small whimper of pleasure, arching her back into his touch.

"Randall," she says breathlessly, her eyes finally opening to meet his. "I... I can feel it too."

A predatory grin spreads across Randall's face as he watches Selk wake up under his touch. "Good," he growls, his voice thick with desire. "It's time for us to mate." He pulls back slightly, revealing the impressive length and girth of his aroused member.

Selk lets out a shuddering breath as she takes in the sight of Randall's erection.

A possessive growl rumbles in Randall's chest as he feels Selk glance down at his erection. "I did," he grinds out, "And I'm going to fill you up with my seed today." He grabs her hips roughly and pulls her closer, aligning their bodies so that she can feel the head of his length pressing against her entrance.

"Today," Randall says through gritted teeth as he pushes inside her, "is for me."

As Randall thrusts deeper into Selk, his movements are forceful yet controlled, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her body. His grip on her hips tightens, holding her in place as he takes what is rightfully his. The sound of their flesh slapping together fills the air as they begin to build momentum, lost in the intensity of their mating.

Selk arches her back, moaning loudly as Randall hits a particularly sensitive spot inside her.

Randall growls deep in his throat as he feels Selk tighten around him, her nails scratching at his neck. The sensation only serves to heighten his arousal, driving him deeper into their mating. His hips snap faster, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through both of them.

"That's it," Randall groans, his voice rough and possessive. "Give me all of that sweetness."

The sound of their bodies colliding grows more frantic as Randall continues to take what is his. He pulls out slightly before thrusting back in, hitting her deep and hard. His movements are rough but controlled, each stroke designed to bring them both closer to the edge.

Selk cries out beneath him, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist as she arches into each powerful thrust. The sensation of being so completely owned by Randall is overwhelming, driving her toward climax.

"Cum for me,"

As Selk climaxes, her body tenses violently around him. Randall growls deep in his throat as he feels the walls of her sheath contract rhythmically, sending shockwaves of pleasure through him. His hips snap faster, driving himself deeper into her as he gives voice to his own release.

His thrusts become erratic and punishing, each one pushing him closer to the edge.

"Ahhh!" Randall cries out as his body tenses violently, pressing harder against Selk as he comes deep inside her. His seed spills forth, filling her up with his potent essence. As the last tremors of pleasure fade away, he collapses on top of her, panting heavily from exertion and satisfaction.

For a long moment, they lie still, their bodies entwined as they catch their breath. Then Randall nuzzles Selk's neck, his voice softening as he whispers, "

"Good," Randall growls possessively, his voice vibrating against her skin. "I want to fill you up with my pups." He rolls off of her slightly, giving them both a moment to catch their breath before reaching down between her legs once more. His fingers find their way inside her, stroking gently as he searches for the spot that will make her moan again.

"You're so soft and warm," he whispers, his voice rough with desire. "I could stay like this forever."

As he feels her body responding to his touch, Randall's movements grow bolder and more demanding. His fingers curl inside her, finding the rhythm that drives her wild with pleasure. The scent of their lovemaking fills the air, an intoxicating blend of desire and satisfaction.

Selk arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly as Randall's touch brings her closer to orgasm once more. Her hips buck against his hand, seeking more pressure, more contact.