[Muttered against the shell of his ear as he carried her to bed, arms and legs clutched around him tightly. Her mouth found the side of his face and jaw as she nipped teasing little words of encouragement against him and, yes, cradled the hardness of his body against hers.]
Sorry, am I distracting you?
[Yes, Lucifer. She is currently kneading at the inner skin of your wing. Like she's unearthing some undiscovered treasure as a knowing grin comes to her face.]
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[Muttered against the shell of his ear as he carried her to bed, arms and legs clutched around him tightly. Her mouth found the side of his face and jaw as she nipped teasing little words of encouragement against him and, yes, cradled the hardness of his body against hers.]
Sorry, am I distracting you?
[Yes, Lucifer. She is currently kneading at the inner skin of your wing. Like she's unearthing some undiscovered treasure as a knowing grin comes to her face.]