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Anael was flying over the roofs of London, and beginning to fly lower, wondering where he would land today. There was a little frost on his wings and in his hair, from how high he had been flying, but he was barely aware of it, or how cold his skin would have been to the touch right then. The sun would warm it quickly enough now that he had regained lower heights, and he let the wing carry him where it might want, without any guidance from him.
He smiled warmly, with definite approval, at the distant sight of a naked figure sunbathing on the roof of a tall building and sipping a colourful drink through a straw, before his eyebrows raised as the wind carried him closer, and he was startled to recognise the person in question.
Not that it was a surprise that Robin would want to avoid tan lines.
At least, Anael hoped it was Robin; he had never met a puck he liked so much. When the wind veered to the side, he beat his wings to leave it behind and come closer, still cloaked to the eyes of anyone. He flew over to the roof, hopeful that it would be the puck who could, and did, love. He beat his wings a couple of times as he came down, sending gusts of wind across the roof, then appeared as bare feet touched the ground. He took a few steps, smiling at the puck before shedding his wings, now looking like nothing but a young man in simple jeans and a t-shirt.
He smiled warmly, with definite approval, at the distant sight of a naked figure sunbathing on the roof of a tall building and sipping a colourful drink through a straw, before his eyebrows raised as the wind carried him closer, and he was startled to recognise the person in question.
Not that it was a surprise that Robin would want to avoid tan lines.
At least, Anael hoped it was Robin; he had never met a puck he liked so much. When the wind veered to the side, he beat his wings to leave it behind and come closer, still cloaked to the eyes of anyone. He flew over to the roof, hopeful that it would be the puck who could, and did, love. He beat his wings a couple of times as he came down, sending gusts of wind across the roof, then appeared as bare feet touched the ground. He took a few steps, smiling at the puck before shedding his wings, now looking like nothing but a young man in simple jeans and a t-shirt.
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Date: 2015-06-19 12:55 am (UTC)"You don't have to put them away on my account," he said lazily, and took a drink out of the straw. It was a very, very strong frozen marguerita.
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Date: 2015-06-19 01:37 am (UTC)"I feel special then," he said as he stroked it.
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Date: 2015-06-19 01:50 am (UTC)"So what brought you here, turtledove?" he asked, still stroking Anael's wings. "Were you drawn by the blinding beauty of my naked body?"
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Date: 2015-06-19 02:20 am (UTC)"Wrap them around me," he murmured, and stroked the inside of one of the wings before kissing Anael again.
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Date: 2015-06-19 02:28 am (UTC)He didn't usually do this; he liked having to take clothes off. The ritual, the fun of it. But there were exceptions to every rule, weren't they, and right now, he just wanted the clothes out of the way. They were nothing but a construct, one more thing he decided to manifest, along with his physical body, along with his wings, and so wishing them away was just as simple, and Anael was suddenly just as naked as Robin. One of his hands reached up to tangle in his hair, and he moaned shamelessly into the kiss, wings shifting slightly around them.
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Date: 2015-06-19 02:40 am (UTC)He had some on the roof, of course, a bottle over on the table next to the tanning oil, but he really didn't want to get up and get it.
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Date: 2015-06-19 02:58 am (UTC)He looked around to spot the table, and then focused through the sensations to focus on a small, strong wind on the bottle of lubricant. It toppled to the ground, and then it was a very simple matter to blow it over as it rolled on the ground, stopping by Anael's feet.
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