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(It's cool, I can wait!)
(It's cool, I can wait!)
Marcus rocked him gently, his eyes opening to slits to watch Firiko. He was cute.
Firiko slept quietly, smiling.
(Sorry, was walking home..)
(I'm so sorry. I get so busy and I promise I'm trying to answer as quickly as I can! I had work. they called me In early today.)
He laughed softly and drew the blankets up around them, making sure Firiko was comfortable and safe.
(It's alright! You reply a lot faster than some of my other Rps)
Firiko yawned once, twisting to snuggle into him.
(Oof That sounds rough)
Marcus snuggled him back, kissing the top of his head.
(I have plenty of others going, but my favorite ones are always slow. But both have a good reason that I can respect, as do you.)
Firiko slept peacefully, curled up on, Marcus.
(I do too. And I’m sure those who are slow have a good reason.)
Soon Marcus himself was starting to drift off, his face burried in Firiko’s hair and his arms wrapped around him carefully.
Firiko slept quietly, he loved being here.
(Shall we skip till they wake up? Or when Firiko's wing heals? I have a feeling they'll be doing a lot of cuddling until then.)
(Me too haha. What would you prefer? I don’t mind either but Marcus can get a little more dominant when his wing is healed)
(It would be more interesting on my part if we skipped to when he healed. And if Marcus does get a little more dominant I don't mind,)
(Alrighty! Let’s skip to when he heals! And phew. My boi may be a little rough around the edges but he still knows when to hold himself back. Want me to start?)
(Yes pls)
(Okeeeyy)
Marcus watched Firiko carefully as he prepared their meal for that day, cracking a few eggs in a pan to fry. Firiko’s wing had healed well, and the wound on his side was nearly scarred over. Though he was happy his soulmate had begun to heal, Marcus was extremely on edge. It had become harder to resist pulling the halfblood into him and kiss him breathless, to get a little rougher with his play and flirts and kisses.
Firiko had gone to the living room to stretch his wing, trying to make sure it would hold in flight. He watched the other carefully out of the corner of his eye, having noticed that the other was on edge.
“How does it feel?” Marcus asked suddenly to break the awful silence between them at that moment. “Do you think you’ll be able to fly?” He shifted slightly, leaving the eggs to cook as he moved to hug Firiko from behind, slipping his arms across his stomach and burying his face in the soft feathers at the base of his soulmates wings,
Firiko smiled at the other, "I think it should be okay.." he said, his wings puffing up at the touch.
The other hummed happily, placing a gentle kiss to the back of Firiko’s neck. “Good… but don’t you be flying away from me. I still like you, you know,” He joked, chuckling softly and gently nibbling on the other’s neck as a tease,
Firiko smiled, "Of course not.." said Firiko, shivering a little at the new touch. "I like you too.."
“My home is always open to you… even if you do decide to leave you can always come back.” He promised, gently pullingnout of the hug and running his fingers through Firiko’s healed feathers. “I’m glad you’re healed. But do you know how hard it is not to kiss you breathless?” He asked softly, blushing.
Firiko blushed lightly, "I don't think I'm going anyhere anytime soon…" he said.
Marcus smiled slightly, stepping to face his soulmate and search his face for the emotions there. Firiko was so genuine and he loved it. “You’re so cute~” he stated as if it were a fact that everybody in the whole world should know. And it was just that.
Firiko blushed more, looking away, "Am not.." he protested, wings fluffing up.
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