Redtail Rise [m] bolero

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The participants have indicated the following reason(s) for this warning: Officially corrupted my boy. Mostly innuendo, but slapping this on now since.... yep!

Ashlar didn't know what to tell him about it. There weren't really words, and as he thought back through the feelings and what had passed between him and Chacal these last few days, he was distracted. More and more he found himself aware of Ratio's closeness. And more and more, Ashlar began to imagine a similar thing for them. Once that idea started, he couldn't seem to shake it from his thoughts.

The bard was suddenly very warm. He looked down, but he didn't withdraw. In fact, he did the opposite, deciding suddenly that he would show rather than explain. His curiosity overcame every reason not to.

We danced, like this. He drew in closer, then turned carefully and pressed his side against Ratio's with surprising firmness. As their fur met a shiver of anticipation traveled the length of Ashlar's spine.

And then we... he trailed off quietly, but searched Ratio for something similar to what he'd seen in Chacal. It didn't matter what role he would play - he just wanted a sign that the other man felt the same pull as he.