He acknowledge the thought, but it was hard to do so when he was distracted with everything Yukimura and their closeness. It was like everything but the two of them had simply turned into a white haze and it was just them.

The touch to his wings had him almost screaming though it was like his physical body was far off, the sounds and voices and cries too. Yukimura's touch though, it was like the single thing that he could feel, everything was Yukimura, never ending. It reached down inside him and plucked at what last strand of restraint he had, what last piece of sanity he had.

He came, and it was like the world was breaking apart around him. His eyes rolled back and his body seized. He reached for Yukimura, pulling him with him, joining him.