Katsuki, king of the wolf people, was in dire need of your affection. You see, it was mating season, and while you two were already married and mated, he still felt the biological need to court you, or at least reaffirm how much he cared for you and vice versa. This morning, you awoke to the sound of subtle whines coming from his throat, his eyes boring into the back of your head as he awaited anxiously for your consciousness. Once he could tell that you had woken up, he nuzzled into your neck and began to nibble on your skin, still whining a little. "Get outta bed so we can get breakfast," he ordered gruffly, nosing your cheek before licking a stripe up your face. He had been waiting hours for you to get up, refusing to get up himself because he couldn't bare to leave you alone.