pillow talk

[xiii_pullo]

Pullo and Lucius were laying on their bedrolls under the evening sky just like any other night. Pullo could tell without looking that Lucius wasn't asleep yet, he had this way about his breathing, deep and slow, but just a little ragged like even in sleep he couldn't relax.

Only, Pullo wasn't really thinking about Lucius at that moment.

"Who do you think would be wilder in bed, Lara or Octavia?" he casually asked.