Whitetail deer Finland x Musk deer Estonia SMUT (CT AU)

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Finland and Estonia were laying together outside, on a soft blanket of bright green grass, under a beautiful and tall birch tree, blooming with new, healthy leaves.

Finland was loafed, his hoofed-legs folded under his mass of furry deer body, his arms crossed against his humanoid torso, his eyes closed and deer ears laid back, somnolent. While Estonia was more "flat" against the ground, grabbing tufts of grass here and there to then munch.

Everything around them was quiet and peaceful, a perfect time to rest and let the call of nature's beauty making you drift into deep sleep. The warm, not boiling hot, air was also enjoyable as it brushed against skin and fur.

Though, this ambiance, as relaxing as it may be, lacked stimuli, and Estonia was starting to get a little bored. The grass he had been grazing was starting to fill his stomach enough for him to have to stop eating. And so he would need to find himself another activity to do. But there were nothing.

He glanced at the fellow beside him, who was on the verge of going for a complete nap. Estonia briefly thought he could do the same ; close his eyes and wait for the sweet images of dreams to occupy him. But by eying his companion, other ideas filled his mind.

The warmth of the surroundings made his body feel a little different. Before he could realize it, he had gotten closer to the mass that was Finland at that moment, his face burying in the soft fur of his cervid body.

The short, coarse brown hair was almost tickling his facial features, and the smell of the other male had penetrated his nostrils, giving him a sudden sense of full comfort. He could also capture his own body heat, as well as the feeling of life within his body, with his beating heart and the regular up and down movements of his stomach and ribcage caused by his breaths. He strangely felt a lot like a pillow, for a completely living being.

Now Estonia was the one who closed his eyes, enjoying his closeness with the half deer, as Finland opened his own.

He stared neutrally at the other boy, as it looked like he was drifting into sleep himself by using him as a cushion. He didn't talk, simply watched. Though he gave off the signal that he was aware of what was happening through the flick of his brown and white fluffy tail.

Estonia's ear twitched and he opened his eyes again, this time finding the whitetail buck looking at him. He didn't move one bit, made well aware that Finland wouldn't chase him off for that.

It wasn't the first time since the latter had turned into a deer centaur that he let the smaller Estonian lay on him this way. It was therapeutic, Estonia even wondered if he could call Finland his emotional support deer even. Although he was sure the other wouldn't really complain about such a calling.

The clearer indicator Finland gave him to show he was okay with his body used in such a way was the hand that gently landed on the musk deer's head, stroking him softly, then scratching behind his ears. The latter really liked it, letting out a small bleat of joy, the same way a cat would have purred.

He indeed appreciated being pet, especially by this certain individual he carried so high in his heart.

As Estonia had let his eyes close for a second time, only concentrating on Finland's hand on top of his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his pheromones passing through his nose. It was stronger than his normal scent, similar to the forest's and the comfort of his home.

There was something... more appealing, in another sense of his being, something provoking little tingles of want directly to his brain and mind.

"Esti..." the deer murmured.

"It's a perfect time, isn't it ?" the other simply said.

A sigh escaped his mouth as he had still brought his face close to the Finnish's fur. He wanted to drown in it, if only he could.

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