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Date: 2011-09-12 04:03 am (UTC)
[His mind spun as her arms wound about his neck, and he was happy to hang on tight and not let go. Just one, though? Nah. That was silly. Night let sense go for a while longer as he broke away for a moment to breathe...]

--sorry, air--

[...and went right back in for more with a contented hum deep in his throat. Night, despite being a little soggy from the rain, felt warm and dry for all he cared, riding those twisting, fluttery feelings in his gut as he dared the tiniest nibble of her bottom lip...

"...kweeeeh."

Feathers was up and canting his head left and right at them. Weren't they supposed to be racing? For all this giant bird knew, their riders were quite happily exchanging food.]
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