[ Kisses always help. They're grounding, even when he's literally flat on the ground and still can't tell sky from stone. He murmurs after Anon pulls away because yeah of course he still wants more when he's worked up like this, but the strokes on his wings help even as clumsy as they are.
He lets himself catch his breath for what feels like the first time in hours, and belatedly tries to adjust his wing that's now a makeshift blanket. The second wing follows after, though it's far from the cocoon he usually bundles them in, but it's good enough. Everything really is hazy, and it's not just from the heat like he thought earlier. His blood feels like lava at this point too, still bright hot but lazily moving through his veins.
Trying to get more kisses is too much work, but laying like this feels just as good and growing more appealing every second. Yeah, he can just tuck a bit closer and rest his eyes, that feels really good too.
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They've been sleeping like this (or the reverse, albeit never this messily) pretty much since their reunion, so the weight on Natsuno's chest doesn't cause him to startle. What does register however, is how hot it is—not hot actually, but humid.
Hnnn he hates summers in Sotoba. He must have fallen asleep with the window closed again even if he's been trying to break out of that habit. Nevermind that he has wings and is aware of Anon nestled on top of him, the present merges with the past pretty easily when he's this drowsy. ]
Mmn I thought it was supposed to be fall already... [ He's not opening his eyes to complain, he's plenty comfortable and stubborn to stay like this. ]
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He lets himself catch his breath for what feels like the first time in hours, and belatedly tries to adjust his wing that's now a makeshift blanket. The second wing follows after, though it's far from the cocoon he usually bundles them in, but it's good enough. Everything really is hazy, and it's not just from the heat like he thought earlier. His blood feels like lava at this point too, still bright hot but lazily moving through his veins.
Trying to get more kisses is too much work, but laying like this feels just as good and growing more appealing every second. Yeah, he can just tuck a bit closer and rest his eyes, that feels really good too.
...
They've been sleeping like this (or the reverse, albeit never this messily) pretty much since their reunion, so the weight on Natsuno's chest doesn't cause him to startle. What does register however, is how hot it is—not hot actually, but humid.
Hnnn he hates summers in Sotoba. He must have fallen asleep with the window closed again even if he's been trying to break out of that habit. Nevermind that he has wings and is aware of Anon nestled on top of him, the present merges with the past pretty easily when he's this drowsy. ]
Mmn I thought it was supposed to be fall already... [ He's not opening his eyes to complain, he's plenty comfortable and stubborn to stay like this. ]