She can tell that he really likes her gentle touches on his face, so one hand keeps doing that when she isn't running those fingers through his hair.
Her breath catches when he traces patterns on her wrists and forearms. "Feels good," she tells him. She digs the fingers of her other hand into the downy feathers on the inside of his right wing, just leaves them there for a bit.
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Date: 2024-04-09 02:54 am (UTC)Her breath catches when he traces patterns on her wrists and forearms. "Feels good," she tells him. She digs the fingers of her other hand into the downy feathers on the inside of his right wing, just leaves them there for a bit.