Eyes fixed on the entrance, Gale heard the soft crunch of footsteps outside. He held his breath as the flap was pulled to the side, worry passing through his mind that perhaps it was one of the others letting themselves in without thought for what he might be up to. But then, there was Halsin, the tall, broad elf ducking as he entered. From the floor, he looked even more huge than normal, and, on top of his held breath, Gale could swear his heart also skipped a beat.

Gods, how he needed to be dominated by this beast of a man.

"Oh," he breathed out, at a loss for any other reply. Quickly, he sucked in a breath, the shaky pant obvious as his gaze roved over Halsin's toned chest and torso. The dusting of hair had caught his attention several times around camp, elves normally being relatively smooth skinned, to his knowledge. It suited the bear so well, though.

"It's been torture, waiting for you," Gale's voice was husky, dripping with need as his attention followed Halsin's hands as they removed his pants. Even only semi hard, his cock was thick and large. Gale licked his lips, pushing himself up onto his elbows to get a better look. "I didn't dare touch myself, least I erupted before you got here. I'm not against a long evening of multiple climaxes, but this first one... I couldn't deprive you of it."

Shifting to balance more weight on one hip, Gale extended one hand to the naked druid. "Please, come lay with me. I want to know every part of you. Come the morrow, I want to ache so sweetly and feel utterly ruined by your cock."