[Felix closes his eyes briefly, letting that rumble travel through him from his ears, down his spine, to pool in his core like human fire. He shudders as the velvet warmth of the dragon’s tongue glides over his skin and scales.
When he opens his eyes again, they’re tinged with a hint of awe. He didn’t know he could feel this light; giving himself over completely to Seteth is a freedom he’s not sure he’s ever known. And when the teacher calls him his shining sword, it feels so right. He can and will swim by Seteth’s side and guard him from any he calls foe, any who would dare challenge him.
He reaches out his other hand, too, running both along the dragon’s face, and then presses his forehead against the scales there.]
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When he opens his eyes again, they’re tinged with a hint of awe. He didn’t know he could feel this light; giving himself over completely to Seteth is a freedom he’s not sure he’s ever known. And when the teacher calls him his shining sword, it feels so right. He can and will swim by Seteth’s side and guard him from any he calls foe, any who would dare challenge him.
He reaches out his other hand, too, running both along the dragon’s face, and then presses his forehead against the scales there.]
I will. Wherever you go, I’ll follow.