The blood rushes through Avalon's ears as he stretches, and he can't quite help but give a little moan - then again stretching his body does feel quite good.. and it probably isn't helping Henry's wavelength with Avalon making noises like that.

Course when he opens his eyes again, Henry is looking at him that way, and Avalon feels heat rise on his cheeks. As he relaxes again, an arm settles around Henry, and he draws his top wing up, draping feathers across Henry's chest as he smirks back at Henry from behind obscuring feathers.

"Uhm.." he then says softly, "About last night.."

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Henry smiles. "Yeah?" He starts to gently brush fingers through Avalon's feathers, until his fingers get to the muscles, where he begins to gently massage.

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Always with the wings.. straight to the wings.. Not that Avalon minds, instead of complaining he hitches himself more to Henry's side, and his face nuzzles into Henry's hair. It is a bit hard to think when Henry's hands are being so wonderful to him.

"I was afraid I said too much, but now I do not feel that way." he then says softly.

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"You can say what you want to me," Henry replies, letting his other arm start to roam over Avalon's body. "I may not always be great at listening, but I'll try..."

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"Well.. I don't think it's a matter of you not listening. I think it's more a matter of my translator being broken.." breathes out Avalon in reply. He sighs out a breath then, his lips starting to press soft little kisses along the line of Henry's jaw, lazily letting his hands mirror upon Henry whatever mischief Henry's own hands might have found.

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"It's not broken," Henry replies, then he lets out a little gasp. He focuses both hands on Avalon's wings -- let's see him match movements now! "It's just that I'm sometimes I don't get what you're saying, or vice versa."

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Okay, Henry totally wasn't playing fair. Avalon is forced to fall back some, pinned in many ways by Henry's hands. He squirms some with a whine pulling at the back of his throat, before he then sits up a bit, his smile toothy and holding a touch of a predatory edge as he looks at Henry.

"So.. it's not my translator being broken, but more my partner or myself just not getting it?" he asks, amusement in his tone. He shifts then, half splaying himself across Henry as he leans in, his lips brushing along Henry's as he says softly "Would we be so lucky that the answer is that simple?"

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"Exa..." He gasps, his breath momentarily caught. "...ctly."

He smiles up at Avalon. "And I know I'm feeling lucky..."

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Avalon just rolls his eyes playfully a bit before his lips lower that tiny little bit and catch Henry's in a slow and languid kiss. Avalon is certainly feeling quite lucky himself.. especially when he has Henry gasping like that.

"The both of us are lucky.." corrects Avalon softly, "But then again I count myself fortunate to even be here now, with you.."

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