Kuronue moaned at the hot brush of tongue, his wing shuddering along with the rest of him. The sensation was far more sharp than it should have been with his sensitivity, and in places numbness, but overall it was pleasing and the way she spoke, the way those around them acted was wonderful.
With a bit of effort he picked his head up, watched with heavy eyes and an indulgent expression. At this point, if Mamechiho's reputation ever suffered because of this, or their other times together, Kuronue would make sure they would pay, wouldn't rest until they were both avenged. Dishonour wasn't something she could afford.
"They're very sensitive," he said, voice hoarse. "Feels just like it would if you touched my cock." He smiled lazily, half tempted to rock down against Yukimura, equally tempted to reach out and draw Mamechiho into a kiss, show her how to please him, drive him crazy.
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Date: 2011-08-24 11:03 am (UTC)With a bit of effort he picked his head up, watched with heavy eyes and an indulgent expression. At this point, if Mamechiho's reputation ever suffered because of this, or their other times together, Kuronue would make sure they would pay, wouldn't rest until they were both avenged. Dishonour wasn't something she could afford.
"They're very sensitive," he said, voice hoarse. "Feels just like it would if you touched my cock." He smiled lazily, half tempted to rock down against Yukimura, equally tempted to reach out and draw Mamechiho into a kiss, show her how to please him, drive him crazy.