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“Red.”
Blitzø freezes. He blinks, backing away from Stolas' tense form on the bed. He hasn't ever called red before. He hasn't even hinted at fucking amber. A good top should see this shit coming, damnit.
“Stols?” Blitzø asks, trying to soften his voice as panic floods through him. “Tell me what’s going on.”
Stolas sits up quickly, head turned almost all the way around and staring at the door of the bedroom. His talons tangle in the sheets, so rigid he might as well be Blitzø's dick right now. Or rather, his dick twenty seconds ago.
“It's just -” Stolas flinches, “- Stella’s coming.”
Blitzø deflates. Of fucking course. The wife.
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On one of their full moon nights together, Stolas and Blitzø are interrupted by Stella. Blitzø learns more about her relationship with Stolas than he could have imagined.