Date: 2015-06-19 02:58 am (UTC)
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Anael bit down on his bottom lip when Robin's fingers wrapped around his cock, fingers curling in his hair and on his back, nails scratching his scalp and skin. "No need," he stated, shifting his wings out of the way, and along his back, very temporarily.

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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