Entaliv felt like he was soaring through space he was so swelled with pride, finally, finally, it seemed like the Omnisun was coming out of his shell, that was until a second later when he realized how awkward that exit was.
The man in that room as comfortable with him enough to give him a handjob, but wasn't okay with people swing the markings on his body? Well, the drake couldn't blame him, lord knows what he had been through to manage to still be alive today. It tore at Entaliv that he didn't know how to help. As much as he was able to make himself seem like this charming wise being-which he totally was- tender socializing was not his strongest field of knowledge. Maybe because he was so young, maybe because 90% of his life was spent by himself in a cave of riches. Whatever it was, he realized he was going to explore new territory and have to do his best with this fox eared man.
His thoughts were interrupted as the door swung open with a grinning Omnisun, a fresh shirt tight on his torso. He walked past the drake, grabbing a log, and throwing it into the fireplace. He walked back into the room to grab a large blanket and a book, getting comfortable in front of the fire's warmth.
Entaliv watched how relaxed the man was, laying on his stomach as he got enraptured in whatever the story was, the bangs that sort of hid his tired yellow eyes, he thought about how soft those lips of his were. He wanted them, but considering they kind of just jumped the gun, maybe bumping the brakes would be appropriate. But he couldn't help but imagine this man strewn across a fine fur rug on top a pile of gold, his body covered head to toe in silk clothing, chains of precious metals and diamonds that glowed just as brightly as his eyes, his metal foot now a polished silver, Entaliv would slowly remove the clothing, like unwrapping a gift, getting to exactly what he wanted...
"Entaliv? Are you alright?" Asked Omnisun, tearing the drake out of his fantasy to see the real man, on plain cotton clothing, laying on an old blanket, with an iron prosthetic, yet still just as gorgeous. Luckily the little dragon in his pants hadn't got too excited with the thought, and he nodded a reply.
"Well," Omni began, patting an empty spot on the blanket,"you can lay next to me if you want, it is nice and warm over here."
Entaliv quickly took the offer, settling on his stomach next to the other, his tail swishing back and forth, the tiny wings on his back stretching out a bit, reminding him he was still shirtless. He let out a sigh as warmth of the fire spread throughout him. He lazily glanced over at the book the fox eared man was reading, and saw it was written in a language he couldn't recognized.
"Do you speak other languages?" The drake asked, the other,responded in a chuckle, turning the page.
"I only speak two, English is my second language, this here is my first," Omnisun said, gesturing to the book.
"Well let me just say your English tongue is marvelous, I wouldn't be able to tell this isn't your most fluent language."
"Thank you, but I can't really read in it, Amber has tried teaching me, but... There isn't much time for it I suppose..."
"I could teach you, if you wanted," Entaliv stated, rubbing his tail against Omnisun's calf.
"You know how to read?"
"I know how to read and speak six languages, fox ears, don't get me started."
