Lost Creek Hollow inflexus

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honeysuckle wine and a tracery of ink to the gilded pages of a sacred tome. germanicus exhaled beneath the soft insistence of crowfeather's touch, turning head slowly to pull his teeth gently through the tresses of dark fur upon the edge of one cheek.

time now, time enough to wait, to enjoy the building pleasure of exchange until the eagle felt himself undone down to the coil of his hips.

smooth movements until the shadow was beneath his own sinewed strength, held lovingly to the softness of the furs below. a whisper that trailed downward.

a tactician. a centurion. once, a warlord. 

and now he was only the basest supplicant in full devotion.