Haunted Wood Inhale the clarity

His jaw dropped open and he swung his head toward his Mentor, eyes flying wide before he swallowed and simply stared seeming less panicked and more surprised. The words that he listened intently to were like members coaxing a fire within him and he shifted uncomfortably, inhaling slowly and trying to think of things that would distract him from the burning in his loins. 

Valour could sense Vengeance's gaze baring straight into the side of his averted eyes and he snuck a glance upward just as Vengeance suggested he was in need of release. The idea was foreign and he just blinked dubiously as he turned to look questioningly at his Mentor, placing his trust in the man. "I was...on top of a man in my dream, I felt possessive of him as if he were a mate but more..
territory feeling. It was almost violent what we were doing but....we enjoyed it. It felt good" he spoke softly, his youthful voice hushed so only his mentor would hear the secret. The confession was exhilarating as he kept the biggest secret to himself and he risked a glance upward into Vengeance's eyes.