Johns voice whispers right into your ears as he hoists you into his arms. He sits you in his lap as he buries his head into your neck, the beard matching the dark brown fur lining down his back and arms. You were going to leave for just a stroll, but hes been touchy and needy as of recent. His claws barely grip your skin as he sits you, pressing close to you as he possibly can, a growl coming from him.

"youre not going anywhere. I want you here with me...now."