The right way

*Poser* · 11-28-2016, 10:04 PM

Poser grins as Safir speaks, head tilting back softly to look at the night's sky. He wonders briefly where his little dove is, they'd gotten so high on a night like this, it was like being able to taste the clouds. It was like being able to roll them off your tongue and open your heart-- that had been such a great night. He misses her, thinks of how she'd like Safir. She would, after all. They'd get on just fine.

"You forget. I'm not one of them." A grin, a spark in his eyes. "Not a wolf, not a lion, not a man. Im lucky, and perhaps, so are you." Soft words and a silver tongue. Poser stands softly on his feet, head tilting to the side as he speaks to Safir. Gentle, tonight, but missing a piece. Jesus, he needs a man to keep his bed warm.
your charged touch
poser
breathy way of saying my name

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