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It was all so new to Lucien as well. Seeing Hitsugi's transofmration, it made him clearly aware that he was making love with another species quite different from his own. He looked cursiouly at the reddened flesh of Hitsugi, and smiled at the little pur from the bird. He was satisfied in more ways than just physcial stimulation.

With the soft pur from Hitsugi cut short, the feathers all fluffed up to make the smaller male look a little large, grander, almost more majestic, Lucien was still aware of the softness underneath with his hands stroking the fluffy and smooth down feather. He knew this Avian might have a fierce outlook, but underneath he was a little softie, and when stroked the right way, he could be the cutest being on earth.

At this stage, Lucien wasn't aware of how attracted he was to Hitsugi. He appreciated him, and his interest was piqued, but he didn't realise he was starting genuinely to care about him, his heart going soft for the little avian. He gronaed with the slight thrusting they had started. He started joining into the rotating of Hitsugi's hips, thrusting up when he grinded down deep into him, and gradually their rhythm was established.