Tangled In Scales
Hayden gasped, his fingers tightening in the furs.
Ohas pressed soft, desperate kisses against his shoulder.
"Can you take it?" he asked, his voice so achingly gentle, like he was afraid of the answer.
Hayden exhaled shakily.
And nodded.
Ohas made a noise, something relieved, something wrecked, before he finally moved.
And Hayden stopped thinking.
The fire was low, casting soft golden light over the cavern walls.
Almost three hours later, Hayden lay tangled in the furs still awake, his body languid and spent, his skin still thrumming from Ohas’ touch.
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