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Aza Iriq Lynel ([personal profile] steppechild) wrote in [community profile] museboxofmuses 2019-11-06 11:50 pm (UTC)

Prometheus purred out a happy little noise when he felt Hades come inside of him, the warm, wet feeling making his insides quiver all nice-like. He started to regain some control over his shivering body, his wings slowly tucking close against his back as Hades pulled out-

-and promptly slipped off his tail in the most ungraceful, clumsy tumble he had ever witnessed!

"Shit! Hades!" he yelped, the dozy afterglow instantly evaporating as he flailed onto his front, doggy-paddling in place as Hades resurfaced coughing and spluttering. Without thinking, Prometheus unfurled his wing, gently grasping his partner around his torso with the surprisingly dexterous, yet powerful claws of his 'winghand', holding him steady in the water and acting as a support if he needed it.

The loose, furred membrane of his extended wing floated on the water's surface like an inky blanket, and the position was mildly uncomfortable... ugh, he had wing cramp. Probably from the awkward position he held them while floating on his back. Oh well.

Prometheus gently tugged Hades closer, sticking his snout right into Hades's face, snuffling him like a worried dog, "Are you okay? You didn't inhale any water did you?"

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