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[engel]

[ After losing his previous uniform to an unknown person or persons, Engel had taken to scouring every room he encountered in hopes of find another. His efforts had proven fruitless until today, and all that had been left to be done was add holes for his wings. ]

There.

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[engel]

[ Yank. Yank. Other than her hanging off the bed partially, they're back to the position from before. ]

Oh? Then perhaps it would be best for me to go see someone about this voice I heard.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Naaah, you're fine. Trust me, I know about hearing things.

[engel]

[ Yes, but he can have fun pushing her into the bed. ]

I always did wonder about your mental stability.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Sometimes I did too.

[engel]

Allow me to ensure you are crazy.

[ Covers the entirety of her bar code with his mouth, pressing his tongue to her skin and dancing his hands over her chest, all the while rolling his hips against her. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Ah!

[engel]

[ Continues to move around on top of her, his breathing growing heavy in her ear. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

[ Holds them together the next time their hips meet, fingers massaging her chest. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

[ Kisses his way along her neck to reach the tattoo. ] Mm..?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

If you're certain. [ Moves them back onto the bed, keeping as close to her as possible. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

[ Follows, laying down carefully above her, trying not to rub his erection against her through his pants. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

[ Finally looks away from her bare skin at the sound of her humming, and gives her a questioning look. ] ...?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

I'm fine. [ Never better. Aside from the issue downstairs. He just goes back to mouthing around her gold wings. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

[ Asch loves how what little light there is catches on the tips of her feathers when they move. It's all the more reason to give them an overabundance of attention. Plus, her skin has an interesting tangy around the base. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

[ That gets a smirk out of him, one she may be able to feel. He won't try to stop her from wiggling around this time, though that hand of his is having a good time stroking her thigh. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

[ If she knows what she wants, then that's what she'll get. His hand can afford a short detour on it's way down further. He has those wings to keep him busy, after all. ]