That was all he needed. Between months of already being sure of how he felt, trying to toe a line that he'd resented even as he'd done it out of respect and care for her, her wants, the time she needed to herself, and just waiting with an imperfect patience he'd never been convinced would be rewarded, the touch of her lips was enough to let go.
He didn't need a 'fuck it' or to question it. She was here, they were touching, and if this wasn't as clear of a message as she could give to him, then he'd never read her right and he might as well crash and burn in this moment.
His response is hungry, and he pulls her completely against him, arms wrapping around her and his hands buried in the soft mass of the feathers along her spine. He didn't give either of them room to think or breath; just to kiss, gently take her lip in his teeth, tease her tongue and then her neck with sharp bites. The shed electricity that had calmed somewhat started a new, intense dance along his wings, making the air pop and spark around them before reaching out to touch hers as well.
Day 3
He didn't need a 'fuck it' or to question it. She was here, they were touching, and if this wasn't as clear of a message as she could give to him, then he'd never read her right and he might as well crash and burn in this moment.
His response is hungry, and he pulls her completely against him, arms wrapping around her and his hands buried in the soft mass of the feathers along her spine. He didn't give either of them room to think or breath; just to kiss, gently take her lip in his teeth, tease her tongue and then her neck with sharp bites. The shed electricity that had calmed somewhat started a new, intense dance along his wings, making the air pop and spark around them before reaching out to touch hers as well.