Thank you, and I am not either if you want to do something too, though I would recommend avoiding my wings if you do not want me to be distracted.

[ He fingers move in a slow circle over his nipples until they pebble enough for him to lower his mouth and chance a lick. His lips then latch around one, gently suckling as his hands trail lower, stroking along his rib cage as heat fills his own face and lungs fast. ]