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11. Our muses dancing together
Reaver was a man of refinery for the most part. He had been a pirate, certainly, but that was in the past. The time for celebrating that era would come at later time. Instead, he had a trio of orchestra members standing off to the side of his chambers - playing some tune he had heard at Sparrow’s wedding all those years ago. It was classical in nature– Not overly slow, but certainly elegant. The two men enjoying the music itself certainly weren’t what one would expect at a ‘ sleepover ‘, and they certainly would not settle for anything too stereotypical, so the mini orchesta - more than likely - was not as surprising as one might have initially believed. They had both shared a couple bottles of wine, so the following events, much like everything else, weren’t exactly all that surprising.
With one of his arms wrapped around the demon King’s upper body and his other free hand holding his partner’s upright, Reaver would lead– Their bodies travelling from one point to the next with the utmost elegance. By the way the pair moved, one would have thought that they had been professionals. There was a certain darkness that the two managed to bring about, but it was alluring. Certainly, had their ‘ sleepover ‘ consisted of more than just them, all eyes would have been on the pair.
As the song came to an end, the Hero of Skill would lean forward, allowing the King to recline into an absolutely perfect dip. And with that, he would then stand, allowing the other to as well as their touching ceased.
“Oh, I’m sorry– Would you like to lead next?”
