Greatwater Lake Will you take my life? [M]

The guy has a vibe about him and Alduin’s catching onto what it is. He’s sly and submissive as he slinks closer and Alduin catches a glimpse of his eyes, continuing the hard eye contact as he approaches further. He’s got a certain look in them, one Alduin is familiar to but has never truly tested the waters with. 

Hell, Alduin doesn’t even know his own sexuality. Once he asked his father about it and soon after realized it was a mistake because, despite being his father and being married to his mother for shit sake, he went on a glorious story telling session about all of his insane sexual encounters with both men and women. Even now, Alduin only moderately knows what attraction feels like. Only now has he accepted even allowing himself to feel things such as that. Always keeping his emotions and thoughts behind closed doors made his mind just as mute to those kinds of things. Until he started getting older. Now, he thinks of Thyme sometimes, even perhaps the Listener. Maybe a few others back home outside of these lands as well. 

He is not sure if he is attracted to men though. He feels as if it might be wrong… in a way. What is the point of being attracted to one and having sexual encounters with the same sex? They cannot bear children. So what’s the point?

Either way, this coyote confuses him and that confusion only translates into anger deep in his breast. After that it becomes surprise, especially be coy’s next words…

I guess that depends on what kind of snack you want to make me,

At those sly and obviously suggestive words Alduin’s ears flick backwards for a moment and his brows furrow further. He gives him a muted scowl tinged with reluctant surprise then. And he doesn’t even know his name! What an interesting man, but why is he trying to seduce him?

Alduin’s not going to lie, he’s never had someone actively pursue him in such an obvious way and he doesn’t quite know what to do. How dare this man catch him off guard with such words. How dare him try and convince Alduin not to kill him with the sweet promises of something else. A spark of anger strikes his chest for some reason. A reason even Alduin doesn’t know why. 

So, understanding the context Alduin finally speaks. Schooling his face into his usual scowl once more he stares down at him from the bridge of his nose.

“Oh? You’re letting me choose?” He hums low, a growl lacing into his tone. 

He’d move towards him then, looking to circle around the others smaller form. He looks down at him regally, regarding him judgmentally. 

“Why? Do you assume I’m into men then?” He asks with that same attitude. “Do you like trying your luck?” 

For some reason just the assumption makes him angry. Maybe he’s not into men. Is there anything wrong with being attracted to the same sex? No, judging by what his father and mother say, but still, he’s still coming to terms with his own sexuality and it overwhelms him so.