in my wildest dreams

Segin’s affection was different from anything he’d experienced so far, but it gave him the same kind of warmth that he shared with Duchess. It was similar even to how he felt towards Aslatiel, but at a much softer degree. Segin nuzzled against him, continuing to press closer as they relaxed under the shade of the tree. Indigo wanted him closer too, the feeling of his paws in his mane, and his tongue against his ear, made everything he did worth the effort. He would give of his flesh again and again to keep the wolves he cared for safe, just for sweet moments like this. Being close to Segin. There weren't just sweet affections though, the mottled man encouraged thoughts and feelings that were suggestive and passionate. Segin told him about his past, he knew the man had shared his love with his own brother, these sweet affections couldn’t only be innocent desires.

They didn’t often get time alone like this, it was special and sugary sweet. Segin didn’t withhold his affections even at Indigo’s unintentional reaction. He’d been slightly afraid that Segin would retreat, but his actions were renewed with Indy’s content mumbles of pleasure. The dark marked man kissed his ear again and lifted an inky black paw to caress the soft fur around his red marked ear. Indigo’s vibrant blue eyes slid shut under the affection, and he could have lingered there under the shade with Segin for eternity and he would have been content. The other male put him at complete ease, he didn’t often enjoy this feeling of bliss, but there were few moments that felt more perfect.

He blinked open his eyes as Segin quietly uttered his name, Indy shifted only slightly beneath the man as he went on. There was hesitation as he spoke and the question was a little vague but the massive brute could still decipher the deeper meaning. Segin was the first man Indigo would have considered being intimate with, he was sweet and warm, everything that Indigo wanted. Another rumble coursed through his chest before he answered. ”Any man?” He started softly, not so certain of that answer. ”No, but I would want to be with you.” Indigo admitted softly and uncertainly. Segin was more experienced on this path, but Indigo would follow eagerly.

Indigo shifted slightly so he could nuzzle into Segin’s soft fur as nervousness fluttered within his chest and belly as he fully acknowledged the desire he had for the man. He wanted to be intimate with him and explore their desires together, not that his body could handle that kind of excitement just yet. He wouldn’t be wounded forever, but he knew that his restrictions would be more frustrating as he tried not to think too heavily about what he wanted to do with Segin. His sweet affections built the flame of desire in Indigo’s belly, but he only just barely acted on the feelings as he buried his features in Segin’s fur.

Indigo Fatalis