Haunted Wood That Meal I Promised You

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Basking in the way the boy stares at him, Santi just wants eat him up. The licks he’s offers Santi make his laugh quietly and his tongue flicks back briefly. “Then let’s head back to the cache and pretend like we didn’t just fail at catching a small doe.” He says it playfully, with a wink.

With a single nudge to the other male he begins walking the direction of the cache. “I’m fucking hungry too, cariño.”