Rising Sun Valley One Little Slip

Shard breathed deeply, his fur growing hot with that wink. It had been a while since someone had returned his flirts. This guy knew, which honestly shouldn't have been surprising. The man was bad at hiding how he felt, was not particularly used to it, and was rather out of practice. I'm a gentleman, if a flirt of one, his voice purred as it chuckled, and he got a bit closer, resting his head on large paws. Those eyes looked up at Louis before he rolled on his back and playfully pushed one of his forepaws against the smaller man's chin. Anyone ever tell you that your fur is soft?

He was quite used to letting himself love, if only for a short while. I could wander with you for a while, if you'd like.