Jack explored to his heart's content, tracing the shape of bones, feeling
each feather one at a time and then stroking many at once. They were
beautiful and soft and warm and Jack felt something so close to true love
that it may as well have been just that. He chalked it up to magic, or
maybe Anael had his own sort of pheromones. Jack didn't think too deeply
about it, he simply enjoyed the rush of emotion and bent down to bury his
face in the feathers just to feel the softness with his sensitive lips.
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Date: 2016-11-21 10:04 am (UTC)Jack explored to his heart's content, tracing the shape of bones, feeling each feather one at a time and then stroking many at once. They were beautiful and soft and warm and Jack felt something so close to true love that it may as well have been just that. He chalked it up to magic, or maybe Anael had his own sort of pheromones. Jack didn't think too deeply about it, he simply enjoyed the rush of emotion and bent down to bury his face in the feathers just to feel the softness with his sensitive lips.