OLIVER
The words chosen were far from the best ones. "You told me that you used your cloak to shift between raven and human... and while I cannot provide you with a cloak that does something like that, I can find you one purely as a fashion statement. It'll keep you warm and you'll look damn sexy wearing it." It seemed he frequently confused Rance with his words, but even when he did, they didn't deter the man from moving on forward. It was nice and Oliver enjoyed it.
Once Rance had stopped his motions Oliver allowed his hand to fall, brushing up against Rance's chest as he did so. Looking into the other man's eyes he bit down on his lip and suppressed a smirk. The thoughts that ran through his mind caused his body to shudder. Fuck would it be amazing to have Rance do just that. "Who's saying you cant do that to me in my room?" Clearly, Oliver really wanted that and he was going to get it one way or another.
A hand drifted towards his waist and Oliver found himself leaning in closer, his breath hitching when the hand brushed up against his skin- still chilly from being outside. "True, unless that's your thing..." His voice trailed off as his mind wandered. Then, there was a small fire in his eyes and he couldn't even hide the smile on his face. "Well, in that case... guess you want to take the fastest way up there." And then in a flash, he pulled away and shifted into his woodpecker shift.
Wings fluttered quickly as he soon flew straight up the stairs. Once at the top, he shifted back into his typical form and leaned against the wall, watching and waiting.
Once Rance had stopped his motions Oliver allowed his hand to fall, brushing up against Rance's chest as he did so. Looking into the other man's eyes he bit down on his lip and suppressed a smirk. The thoughts that ran through his mind caused his body to shudder. Fuck would it be amazing to have Rance do just that. "Who's saying you cant do that to me in my room?" Clearly, Oliver really wanted that and he was going to get it one way or another.
A hand drifted towards his waist and Oliver found himself leaning in closer, his breath hitching when the hand brushed up against his skin- still chilly from being outside. "True, unless that's your thing..." His voice trailed off as his mind wandered. Then, there was a small fire in his eyes and he couldn't even hide the smile on his face. "Well, in that case... guess you want to take the fastest way up there." And then in a flash, he pulled away and shifted into his woodpecker shift.
Wings fluttered quickly as he soon flew straight up the stairs. Once at the top, he shifted back into his typical form and leaned against the wall, watching and waiting.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
