Chapter 18
He crawled up beside Lean Bear and lay down, rolling on his back and pulling Lean Bear on top of him. He raised his legs, offering himself to the man.
“It will hurt,” Lean Bear said, caressing the brave’s face.
“That doesn’t matter. I want you to be one with me, as I was with you.”
“You are sure?” he asked.
Soaring Hawk nodded. Lean Bear rose and walked to the side of the lodge. He picked up a small pot and returned. Soaring Hawk watched his lover’s swollen phallus swing back and forth in time to his strides. He shivered with anticipation tinged with fear.
“Roll over,” Lean Bear said.
“But I want to see your face,” Soaring Hawk protested.
“You will, but I must prepare you. You haven’t done this before. You need to be made ready. I don’t want you to have too much pain.”