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Kanji Tatsumi ([personal profile] topgun_textiles) wrote in [personal profile] pishirogane 2020-07-10 04:58 pm (UTC)

[He was relieved he let himself think than panic. He sank into her touch and eased right in, kissing her as her words echoed in his mind. With a sweep of his thumbs over her cheeks, he would happily abide.

He still had some matters to attend to, hadn't he? As both hands swept to her rear, he neatly propped her up to get these pants off. She wouldn't be needing those, neither. Clothing was for hiding right now, and he wanted to see all of her, wished her to be proud of every last inch of her.

His wingclaws resumed their task, building quite the little throne of pillows. Normal positions wouldn't work here, with weight bearing down on her as it was, making her achy and uncomfortable. No, they needed to be something like the day they sank beneath the waves at Crystal Beach... weightless, all wrapped up in each other.

He gently deepened the kiss with a moan as his hands moved to cup her breasts, thumbs slowly teasing at budding nipples.]

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