Redhawk Caldera Out on the verge of the rest of our lives

Right after the words left his mouth, Peregrine realized he was being way too forward. The last thing he wanted to do was put Pan on the spot. He had gotten ahead of them both. He parted his lips to rescind the question and assure Pan that he didn't require an answer, now or ever, if Pan wasn't ready to give one. But then the male whispered a single word in reply: "Cuddle."

Peregrine blinked, then a light laugh escaped him. He smiled companionably at his pack mate, then moved closer to him, seating himself on Pan's left side. The swarthy wolf leaned his shoulder against the other male's and snuffled lightly in his ear. Although he could be quite the greedy, aggressive lover, Peregrine also enjoyed the less sexual aspects of intimacy, cuddling included. The smile never left his lips as he continued to press against Pan, lightly nuzzling him all the while.