Redtail Rise buoyant

each touch lilia gave was a gift that sent a smouldering line of smoke through ancelin. and like a cat she commanded him; he knew her teeth to be powerful and now she only used it to lift the shell, to guide them.
lilia was a beacon and ancelin answered in thirst and affection, a rapidly growing concoction of hormonal sensations that grew and grew and pressed against the inside of his chest.
he was hers, and helplessly, thankfully, the bearboy followed.