[ He felt overwhelmed by the information that had just been thrown at him, cheeks still burning as a chill pulled all the way down his spine. An angel? He'd just said that, hadn't he? In his head he replayed the entire thing, as if to double check whether he'd misheard but there was absolutely no way for him to be sure. Not that it mattered, not with the way those wings folded around him and how close the two of them were.
Suddenly it felt like more than just his cheeks were burning, every inch of his skin felt like it was on fire when he heard those words and caught the flicker behind those eyes. ]
You want me to--
[ It was a question that didn't make it the rest of the way out of his mouth, not when those teeth sunk into the delicate skin of his neck. It was a weak spot, a guaranteed place that worked like a button to work him up. His reaction was immediate, eyes going wide as a surprised but heated sigh slipped out of his open mouth. There was a skip to the beat of his heart, Mista closing his mouth rather suddenly as he tried to clear his thoughts. ]
...help you? I...what kind of help?
[ He knew that he didn't need to ask, not with the way that Ryo had whisked him into his arms and enclosed him in the safety of those wings. Not with how close they were, the way that stray feathers brushed over the bare skin of his back and his belly tightened with a familiar heat. ]
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Suddenly it felt like more than just his cheeks were burning, every inch of his skin felt like it was on fire when he heard those words and caught the flicker behind those eyes. ]
You want me to--
[ It was a question that didn't make it the rest of the way out of his mouth, not when those teeth sunk into the delicate skin of his neck. It was a weak spot, a guaranteed place that worked like a button to work him up. His reaction was immediate, eyes going wide as a surprised but heated sigh slipped out of his open mouth. There was a skip to the beat of his heart, Mista closing his mouth rather suddenly as he tried to clear his thoughts. ]
...help you? I...what kind of help?
[ He knew that he didn't need to ask, not with the way that Ryo had whisked him into his arms and enclosed him in the safety of those wings. Not with how close they were, the way that stray feathers brushed over the bare skin of his back and his belly tightened with a familiar heat. ]