[ He moans into the kiss as his feathers twitch at the touch, and his hips rock closer, brushing tight against Aventurine’s. He knows his self-control is imploding in on itself, but he is helpless to stop it as he curls his fingers against Aventurine’s lower back.

He comes up for air a moment later before attacking Aventurine’s neck with more licks and following every last drop of alcohol to the top of his chest where his shirt is open. ]

You are gonna have to be the responsible one here otherwise I will end up on my knees with you in my mouth. Want to taste you there so much.