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[ CHIRPS ]

F-Fuck. [ chirpchirpchirpchirpchurrrrrrrrr, her poor dishevelled wings fluffing and fluttering. ] Nest? Or ... mm, I was thinking, it would be fun to take a little swim.

Unfortunately, I think we'd need to kick people out for the swim and we need to let Wylan rest.

[Scratch scratch scratch as he sits up.] If you mean when the time comes, once we've chased the others out, then we can swim and nest.

W-What? Oh. Yeah, no, not - not now. I meant then. Later.

[ She watches him sit up, curious through how flustered she feels, shuffling herself up onto her elbows some. Even that much is hard to manage when she's so thoroughly melty and the scritches keep coming ]

You better not be thinking of stopping ...

Absolutely not, I'm just not trying to be utterly cruel in my flirtations.

[She's definitely getting all the scritches still.]

Ah. [ What was supposed to be a sound of agreement turns into more of a moan when he hits some good spots, her wings shuddering and flaring. She drops her head back down to the pillow, biting her lip, but otherwise stays up on her elbows. ]

Say, Dokkun ... [ She wets her lips.

Commits. ]

Could you do my tail as well?

[ How's that for a flirt, ]

[CHIRP]

...yes.

I'm going to preen the heck out of it.

[ She is not going to whine. She is not going to whine. ... and she doesn't, but only because she bit her lip hard to stifle it. ]

Do your worst.

[ Shimmies down the waistband of her shorts, revealing bare skin and feathers. ]

[He will shift off her back and move to sit on the back of her legs. TIME. TO PREEN THIS TAIL.]

[Carefully and respectfully, but he's gonna make it look nice, he's been doing RESEARCH and practiced on her WINGS.]

[ He can be as respectful as he wants, that is her tail and it is ridiculously sensitive. She's trying. She's trying so hard to be normal about this, to not let it get to her. It is only working so well. Sorry about the whines and the wiggles and the churring, she is Trying. ]

oh my god. ohh. oh my god, fuck, oh my god, ohmygod -

B-By the, oh fuck, by the way, Dokkun. I've been th, thinking. A lot. About something.

...is it a conversation that you can safely talk about with my fingers in your tail, because I think you're going to be on a hair trigger after this.

[He's just saying.]

[Because boy]

[BOY ARE THOSE SOME NOISES.]

[ THEY SURE ARE ]

[ NOISES ]

S-Sorry. Safe for me, yes.

Safe for you ... maybe debatable.

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