Once he flattened out the lower and upper knot he moved onto the middle where part of his hand was touching his chest while his thumbs were doing the work.
Rykah hummed again in contentment, realizing that the other's fingers were brushing the feathers where his wings came up from his back.
(His wings are more anatomically correct than what most writers do, so the feathers on the edge of his wings from the skin of his back, do go down to about the spot where his ribs end, if not further. His wingspan is also about 3 times the length of his arm, I apologize, I should've made this note sooner.)
"Almost done love just one more spot," he raised his hands up to his left wing and lightly pressed on it, "Does it hurt when I do that?"
"No" said Rykah softly, lulled into a sense of contentment and security.
"Okay," continued what he did with the three spots on his body. He hummed a different song while finishing up, "There that should do it? Unless it still hurts and I can touch your body more? How do you feel?"
Rykah had relaxed completely, his ears drooping in comfort. "You have a talent…" he said softly,
He wrapped his hands around Rykah's waist, "I do? Didn't notice." he chuckled and pulled him down with him.
Rykah let himself be pulled down on top of the other, settling so his head was on the other's chest.
"Do you hear that?" he stroked his hair.
"Hear what?" Asked Rykah.
"My heartbeat. It gets this way whenever you're around or just in my mind, it's crazy to think about. I love you so much you won't get out of my head for one second," he chuckled, "I love you always and forever."
Rykqh blushed furiously, twisting to face the other.
"Hm? What's up love?" he kissed his lips and smiled.
Rykah smiled, moving to snuggle against the other's chest, "Love you"
"I love you too…so damn much," he kissed his forehead, "it's late we should sleep,"
Rykah hummed in agreement, making himself comfortable where he was, basically becoming the other's blanket.
"Goodnight my love," he whispered.
Rykah hummed quietly, letting himself drift off where he was.
(AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND NEXT MORNING)
The birds were chirping and the sun was shining. Caleb looked over and saw and soft sleeping Rykah, "Love~ time to wake up," he kissed him on the forehead.
Rykah didn't stirr much, a small smile creeping over his lips as he slept.
He kissed his lips, "Yeah, I know you're awake beautiful," he mumbled and continued to press their lips together.
Rykah woke slowly, looking up at him sleepily as their lips met. "Actually I wasn't" he murmured, "But I am now…" he quickly returned the kiss.
"So, you smiled and talk in your sleep because you were dreaming some pretty…lewd things did you know that, " He kissed his neck while smiling.
Rykah blushed, "I don't remember that" he said softly, tilting his head to let the other do what he wanted.
"Hmm~ you don't well then. Maybe I should show you. You said things like 'mm~ Caleb~ m-more~'" he kissed down his chest.
Rykah shivered lightly, moving to support himself as the other moved under him, his wings held mostly limp.
"Also some 'touch me more~ p-please' a couple more moans and I would've fucked you right then and there," he smirked and flipped them over.
Rykah was blushing furiously underneath the other, looking up at him, unsure of what to do.
(I half wanna follow through with one of these, but you've already said not to…)
(We can do one it's just because of parents and stuff it doesn't have to be this one you know? So what do you want to do?)
