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Ilya laughed with delight, deepening the kiss. "I like it! It lets me know I'm doing a good job."
Ilya laughed with delight, deepening the kiss. "I like it! It lets me know I'm doing a good job."
"Mm…" Nathaniel let Ilya control the kiss, relaxing even more.
Ilya pulled away after a few minutes, tugging on Nathaniel's shirt. "Can I take this off?"
"If you want to, I guess?" Nathaniel seemed a bit confused, but allowed Ilya to remove his shirt anyway.
Ilya ran his hands over the unbandaged part of Nathaniel's chest, smiling appreciatively. "What's got you confused, Honey?"
"Why do you want it?" Nathaniel asked curiously as he looked up at Ilya, his face still quite red.
"I like the way you look and I like being able to touch you." Ilya leaned in to kiss him, running his hands over Nathaniel's shoulders.
Nathaniel's wings quivered a bit and he moved himself closer to Ilya. He had to tilt his head up quite a bit to reach Ilya.
Ilya ran his hands over Nathaniel's wings, pulling him into his lap so the other could reach him more easily.
Nathaniel trembled more when his wings were touched, but he didn't stop kissing Ilya. He wrapped his arms around Ilya's neck.
Ilya sighed happily and melted into him, pulling away to pepper kisses up his jaw and down his neck. "God, you're so pretty."
Nathaniel blushed harder. "W-What're you doing?" He asked quietly. He didn't seem upset; more confused or curious than anything.
"I'm kissing you," Ilya answered, pecking him on the lips. "I can stop if you want."
"No, it's… I-I think I like it, I'm just a bit confused… you're not kissing my lips." Nathaniel adjusted the position of his legs so they were around Ilya's waist.
Ilya pulled him a little closer, running his hands down Nathaniel's thighs. "No, I'm not. You don't always have to kiss someone on the lips, you can kiss them anywhere you want."
"Oh… okay. I suppose that makes sense." His wings trembled a bit more violently when Ilya touched his thighs.
Ilya ran his hands over Nathaniel's thighs a few more times before he reached back to grab his ass. He kissed Nathaniel passionately as he did, letting out a soft moan.
Nathaniel squeaked a bit in surprise, but let Ilya have his way with him. After a few seconds, he relaxed into the kiss as well.
"Is this okay, Honey?" Ilya asked quietly, pulling away to rub Nathaniel's thighs soothingly.
Nathaniel nodded. "Yeah, you just surprised me…" His wings were trembling quite a bit more, and his face stayed as red as ever.
Ilya laughed quietly, kissing Nathaniel with a gentle smile. "I'll ask you next time, okay?"
"Alrighty…" Nathaniel sighed softly as Ilya kissed him, seeming content. "It's… it's really hot in here…"
Ilya smiled at him teasingly. "It is? I didn't notice." He kissed Nathaniel on the cheek. "What do you want to do about it, baby?"
"I-I dunno… turn up the AC?" Nathaniel suggested weakly, looking up at Ilya.
Ilya laughed and kissed Nathaniel again, waving lazily behind him. The ac kicked on with a quiet groan, sending gusts of cold air into the bedroom. "Better?"
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