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Started February 02, 2019 by Deleted user

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Levioth grinned at the way Zack's feathers poofed out, and he giggled in a way that could be safely considered adorable as he continued to brush at the lower feathers, straightening them out and playing with them a little

Zackary rubbed his face when the other giggled. Why was he so cute when he giggled? No! Zackary was being stupid. Just because of the damn chemicals that was being released from this stupid brushing.

Levioth was smiling happily as he finished with the bottoms of one of Zackary's wings, moving up to brush through the tops of Zack's wing, dangerously close to the joint

Zackary almost hooted softly into his hands as his wings stretched out more, the tips brushing the farthest wall. He seemed to really like the way the brush touched at the joints already.

"Liked that, huh?" Levioth asked softly, his smile softening a little as well. He liked when he made people feel good, even if it was something as simple as helping them with things like cleaning their feathers. It made him feel…useful, which only spurred him on to keep doing it

Zackary hooted into his hands in a most Demon-like way, squeezing his eyes shut. He nodded hastily to cover it. His wings shivered as the spot was brushed continuously, relaxing back onto Levioth’s lap, but still stretched out.

Levioth's smile widened to a grin again, and he suddenly felt the urge to lean forward and brush his lips against the soft black feathers. But he restrained himself, not even sure why he was feeling those sorts of odd impulses. So he kept brushing Zack's wings, distracting himself as best he could

Zackary continued his hoots and fhfufhfufhfufufhfhfufhfufufhs, wanting him to stop but keep going. He didn’t like the things he had started to feel, and he wanted to just curl up and sleep.

Levioth couldn't help but giggle again at the funny noises Zack kept making. "What do those mean? The…fhfufhfuf?" he asked

Zackary hooted then continued the weird noises. He didn’t respond, his chest and back just rose with the noise continuously in an unsteady pace.

Levioth just raised a brow at the lack of a response, shaking his head to himself as he finished up the last of Zack's wing. He moved onto the next, starting at the base and working his way down

The wings shook and shivered as they made their way down, making Zackary shiver too. He hooted in protest, his wings shaking themselves out.

Levioth smiled a little as he continued, brushing Zack's fluffy feathers and occasionally playing with the feathers idly, just toying with them a tad

The wings shook themselves out again and floated up into the air, draping themselves across Levioth like an elegant coat. Zackary hooted and fufhfufhfufufuhfufhfued.

Levioth couldn't help but giggle at the way Zack's wings draped across him. Some more monkey part of his brain kicked in, telling him to nestle in the soft blanket he had more or less been provided in. And so he did, more or less curling up into the wing he had already brushed, the feathers helping to warm his bare chest as he went back to brushing the other wing

The second wing shivered and vibrated as the first did, wiggling like an excited worm on his lap. Zackary huffed louder into his hands, trying to control his wings, which just seemed to make them more excited.

Levioth giggled again, cuddling Zack's wing despite himself as he had a field day with petting and brushing his other wing

The first wing curled more snugly around its prisoner, and the second vibrated like a temmie. Zackary facellanted into the pillow, letting out a long sigh-like fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuufhhhhhhhhhhh.

Levioth was beaming, snuggling closer into the grip the one wing had on him. It had been forever since he had felt something warm and comforting like this, and he was going to appreciate every second of this

The second wing got jealous of the first and quivered quite violently, trying to get the attention back on it. The first tickled Levioth’s earnwith it’s feathered tip.

Levioth squeaked, giggling somehow even more adorably than before at the tickling. He curled a little, nuzzling and brushing the other wing to placate it

Soon the second wing was brushed and relaxed, after many hoots and hfufufhfufhfus of Zackary’s protest. Noth wings were wrapped around a Levioth, which forced Zackary to arch his back in the most uncomfortable of manners.

Levioth eventually adjusted himself, laying more or less on Zack's back so he could stroke and brush both wings to the best of his ability

Zackary relaxed slowly back down into his pillow, setting his chin down on it with a soft hoot. The wings squeezed around Levioth comfortably, quivering gently.

A purr rumbled through Levioth, the sound low and rocky, more like a rumble than anything. He kept brushing the feathers, enjoying himself quite a bit