Your Taur Boyfriend takes up the entire back seat of your car when you go places. Sometimes he likes to suggest that you Lyft so you can ride in the back with him, sitting in the middle seat, his belly draped across your lap, his breath rising and falling as you go.
Your Taur Boyfriend manages a grocery store. A vest with baskets on either side helps him with stocking. He is not above helping people who have trouble walking by offering rides if all the motorized seats are taken. He offers them to you too, when no one's looking.
Ever since you met Your Taur Boyfriend, you've never had to reach for high things. Occasionally you will ask for something on the highest shelves of the used bookstore, just to watch the graceful motion of his forelegs braced against shelving while he stretches above you.
As the winter months settle in, your Taur Boyfriend invests in sweaters for his lower half. He needs a bit of help putting them on, and this is when you find out he's ticklish. He attempts to keep some pride, but this is hard when you refer to the way he lays down as a "Loaf'.
Your Taur Boyfriend is strong, his forepaws are shockingly dexterous and broad. Occasionally, when laying on his enormous bed, they'll wrap around your middle, thick pads squishing against tender sides, to pull you against a hug you can't escape.
That's okay, you don't want to.
That's okay, you don't want to.
Your Taur Boyfriend is a bit put out when you ask after the snowmobile breaks down. Taurs are a proud people, after all, but the promise of belly rubs and hot cocoa when he's done makes sure the community sleigh rides go off without a hitch, except for the ones on his back anwyay
You usually hang out at your Taur Boyfriend's apartment since it's bigger, but occasionally you end up at yours. You try not to chuckle as his back end bumps a table, and the couch groans ominously under 500 pounds of quadruped. He replaced the last one, he's been careful since.
Your Taur Boyfriend tells you about his history, archers and infantry throughout the ages, both steed and warrior alike for allied kingdoms, All four sets of claws tap on the hardwood as he acts out scenes. You stand on a stool to kiss his cheek as he mentions princesses.
You made a mistake mentioning his "Boyfriend loaf' reclining position again. The current, freshly baked 'Loaf' of taur has perched atop you in vengeance. Your Taur Boyfriend sips his tea, his weight balanced so as not to crush you, and says he might let you out after Doctor Who.
Your Taur Boyfriend is a cuddler and, of course, has limbs to spare. At times you wake up tangled in arms, fore and hind legs, held close to his chest, and the soft expanse of his taur-tummy. You wait till he wakes and apologizes, but you find it in your heart to forgive him.
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Sorry, there hasn't been one in a while, but dropping a tip in my cup helps make it worth it to spread the cuteness around!
Happy holidays all!
